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The Eye

The sprays of light on the floor
Form beasts on haunches with claws stretched
As if ready to pounce.
On the wall, the moonlight prints a window,
For me to view the Netherworld,
With wind thrashing the trees.
On the door, a reptilian eye,
Cast by light and shadows,
Holding court over my dreams.
A sigil unlocking mysteries and riddles
To solve in nightmares.

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Copyright © 2017 Barbara Harris Leonhard

Image: http://rusly-dreamsabouteyes.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-dreams-about-eyes-mean.html

Image: http://justine1985.deviantart.com/art/Dark-Forest-170314104

 

 

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