Deep fatigue rushing towards the heart

A blank sheet of paper forms a veil of fog
Transparent with no texture

Indistinct murmuring, a faint voice reverberating on the other side of the veil

Sweet serene music pulls me away moving hastily with rhytmic movements

In the dream a faceless grace reaches for my hand,
waves of sadness paints an artistic piece upon the horizon

Red moon
Clocked away from its own bloody body, the veil...