Within

She's been calling again-the moon

and I cannot hide

for every time I close my eyes

I see her



She laughs at my aversion

knowing fully what lies

in my mind and in my heart



In the midst of dreams

she's watching

as the clocks tune

turning circles in my head



you were in my bed



my hands are clenched

holding onto...what?

But, only she knows

what dreams are trapped



within my pillow