Dreamless Sleep

FICTION & POETRY, WRITING
Photo by Isabella Mariana on Pexels.com

I woke from a deep, dreamless sleep, 
Searching the hinterlands of my awareness.
You had faded away into nothingness,
 No longer silently hiding in the shadows,
  Watching me from your tangled forest of lies. 
 
I breathed freedom and smiled. 

Where do old ghosts go?
I do not know.

Eily Nash ~ 2020

Published by Eily Nash

My paranormal fiction reflects my deep passion for the numinous realms. I love myth and mystery and magical things, and journeys to that liminal place where the veil between worlds is gossamer thin...

Published