June Nash

Deathly Dream

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I had a dream last night.

Listen close to my plight.

Stranger came to my home,

Cloaked in black, he did roam.

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Calling out, knew my name.

Trembling now, not a game.

Truth dawns, striking vivid.

Hold resolve stand rigid.

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Death, come, I welcome thee.

From this world set me free.

Here don’t make me reside.

From this pain I must hide.

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Take my spirit, free soul,

Grant energy unroll.

Let spark from body leave.

Others for soul will grieve.

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Suddenly, from sleep woke.

Spell of doom, poof, was broke.

Unrest felt, of that dreamed

Appearance of death gleaned.

–                           – June Nash