#WritcoPoemPrompt82
At night when I lay in bed,
As I drift towards my sleep,
When the eve becomes shadowy red,
My slumber has begun deep,

Silent whispers dance around,
In the corners of my mind,
In the stillness, they are found,
Unraveling secrets undefined.

The moonlight gently strokes my face,
Caressing my weary soul,
Embracing me in its soft embrace,
As the night takes its toll.

Dreams come alive, in colors bright,
Painting a canvas unseen,
A world of wonder, free from plight,
Where my spirit can roam...