Dreams

Look
into the woods
what do you
see?









I see









the monsters that snatch









he claws that scratch









nightmares near me
Listen
to the sounds
what do you
hear?









I hear









the howl to a moon









the growl of a beast









coming closer, closer, here
Touch
the old dead tree
what do you
feel?









I feel









the chill of the dead









the heat of a breath









now I know it is real