Friday, July 3, 2009

Night Dreams

Eyes close in weary anticipation
of memory unloosened
in floating pictures,
of unspoken gestures
freed of time
in spacey disarray,
the Watcher hovers
as guardian of the otherworld
of hidden mystery.

Scenes of a movie
center, shift, and weave
through thoughts and
emotions where a blend
of past, present, and future
emerges from the womb of the mind.

A lesson lingers
as the eyes open,
the message only known
to the one who sleeps.... elusive.

Only the Watcher knows when it's time to understand.


  1. does the watcher they tell me what I want to hear..?

  2. The Watcher can only tell the truth... something we are often afraid of hearing.