Midnight Hours
written by Teresa Dean Smeigh 2015
The surreal darkness of the midnight hours.
Different rooms from the day time.
Shadows changing, stretching
Reaching out for me.
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Once known faces, different, scary.
Touches from those once alive.
I try to wake up, the evil is writhing.
The light scares them away again.
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I want my mother to comfort me.
Hug the dream monsters away.
I have to accept her comfort from Heaven
Because she is no longer here for me.
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About Tessa
My name is Tessa Dean and I am an author and blogger. My writing styles vary and I love writing using prompts.
I am also writing my first book, a Memoir entitled "Government Property - A Memoir of a Military Wife". This is being published on the blog rather than the traditional way. I am putting up chapters as I go along. I keep my blog filled with useful content, stories, and poems. Plenty to keep you busy. I have also been interviewed by blogs and had other posts published on many different blogs. I also wrote a series of articles on Bipolar Disorder for IBPF (International Bipolar Foundation).
I am in my 60’s and disabled which allows me plenty of time to write to my heart’s content.
I live in southern New Jersey and have 3 children and 5 grandchildren. My oldest grandchild is a Sargent in the United States Marine Corps.
I hope you have a pain free weekend Tessa. ;o)
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Thank you! Thanks for stopping by!
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You bet. :O)
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