Archive for nightmares

Claim Me

Posted in 2003, Enter the Abyss, Feeling Fatal, Interferon Days, Poetry with tags , , , , , , , , on January 20, 2012 by Bonniestormcloud

::Claim Me::

Sleep is trying to claim me

I fight to keep it off

Dreams are trying to take me

I write to stay awake

I fear the pain that awaits me

When my eyes close to the light

I fear the thought of waking

And looking at my life

An altered life I found in dreams

But the dreams turned to torment me

Wanting to sleep not to dream

Wanting to cry not to scream

Wanting someone to rescue me

02-02-2003

Bonnie Jean Higgins

Maybe In the Spring….

Posted in 2011, Beware the Stormy Poet, Clyde ain't a fool, Enter the Abyss, Feeling Fatal, Poetry, Storms in the Dreamscape with tags , , , , , , , , , , , on December 24, 2011 by Bonniestormcloud

::Marisol Stage Left::

She blinks and wakes

To a new existence

Shadowed

Rainy

Lonely

She blinks again

She must be dreaming

Nightmares

Night terrors

Bad Trip

Blink, Blink

Hot tears bleed from

Green eyes streaked red

Dropping

Searing

Not drying

She blinks and blinks

She realized

Marisol

Exited stage left

Maybe she will come again in the spring

Only Clyde knows….

B.J.H. 12-24-2011

Screams ~ 2003

Posted in 2003, Interferon Days, Storms in the Dreamscape with tags , on May 29, 2011 by Bonniestormcloud

They are always in the back of my mind
I hate to write always of screams
SCREAM….. you can never scream loud enough
Can screams somehow release your pain?
It never works for me
But… I continue to scream
My mind screams and screams
As I scream I smile at you and you think everything is fine
Do you scream in silence as well?

Early 2003 BJH

Night Whispers 03-28-04

Posted in 2004, Poetry, Storms in the Dreamscape with tags , , , , , , , on April 22, 2011 by Bonniestormcloud

::Night Whispers::

I feel the wind whisper in my ears
It brings a chill that I feel deep within my bones
It’s whispers are hollow like a disembodied voice
Telling me of my folly
Laughing at my tears
Scolding me for my feelings
The wind blows through my air
Icy wisps that crawl down my neck
That sink into my skin
Filling me with the coldness of death
Biting my skin
Stinging my eyes
And invisible presence on this somber night
It taunts me
Reminds me
Mocks me
GO AWAY, I scream
Let me be in my hell
I do not need to remember
For it is branded on my lips
The touch of him
I scream to no avail at the haunting wind

©03.28.04
BJH

Black Sun

Posted in 2011, Birthstone Lines, Double-Sided Disorder, Enter the Abyss, Feeling Fatal, Poetry, Storms in the Dreamscape with tags , , , , , , , , on April 15, 2011 by Bonniestormcloud

Today is not a good day
One of those old school
un-medicated feeling fatal days
that give you the shakes
Sitting with Mr. Sun
Not helping
Started crying
Can’t say why
Tears just keep rolling down my face
No sleep for four days
Was dancing on white waves
One of those days
When you feel the ground
Crumble beneath your feet
It’s not in my best interest
To be alone today
How can I drive
With teardrop eyes?
Feels like I am falling
That dark pit I used to love
The Red River misses me
Everyone says I am so strong
today is not a good day
I hate to sob
I don’t want nightmares
when I sleep

BJH 04-15-2011 1:30pm

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