Darkness surrounds me like a cloud
a cloak of understanding
no judgement for my crimes
compassion for my troubles
prodviding a realse from my torment
I sleep the sleep of the dead
my mind wanders boundlessly
dream Ceaselessly
and I am free
In my dreams i am loved
in my dreams i am happy
then the light
tears me from my escape
tear drops fall
as I wait for night once more
( old poem of mine)
