Night People

They come in the night,

Image by enriquelopezgarre from Pixabay

Frozen in my dreams.

Memories distorted

As they melt into visions

Of a time lost,

And then found again.


The boy and his horse

A woman in brown;

Lost in a maze

Of crumbling houses.

Dark waters bursting,

Water twisting and winding

Through narrow streets.


In my dreams the night people come.


©Jo Anne

October 20, 2020

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