Dreams

By John I. Blair

Whom can I call
To share my dreams,
The mysteries
Of my sleeping world,
Frustrations, fears,
Reflected in
Surreal surroundings,
Bizarre events?

Where may I go
For understanding,
Clarity or comfort,
When I wake up in alarm,
Wondering at the harm
I’ve dreamed done,
Puzzling what was meant?

What can I do
Knowing this world exists
Some place inside me,
Knowing it will come again
Without surcease
When there I’m sent?

©2019 John I. Blair, 5/25/2019