The Almost Dreams

This is how it begins

I can vaguely recall

certain familiar feelings

when beneath the normal

heavy air sits comfortably

embracing me

and it's warm in these sheets

of silent hours

where brave cowards

And becomes the

endlessness of being alone

bringing solemn visits,

the almost dreams

too far to reach out the door

they are breaths of losses

permeating reasons

to stay under

earth and forget that

dreams ever were