in the deep, dark night,
sitting on the chair looking out the window,
thinking about my dream.
what could see through the darkness
was only a silence.
suddenly something happened in mind.
wanted to grab a darkness.
opening the window,
a keen, dark wind rushed for my face.
“oh, don’t!”
but already in
looking around my space.
closing the window,
became calm.
at least it seemed.
sitting on the chair looking out the window,
thinking about my dream.
what could see through the darkness
was only a silence.
suddenly something happened in mind.
wanted to grab a darkness.
opening the window,
a keen, dark wind rushed for my face.
“oh, don’t!”
but already in
looking around my space.
closing the window,
became calm.
at least it seemed.