I’m a beetle in a city’s underbelly; unknown to me..
Behind me echoes. Footsteps, heavy, kissed with limp.
Ahead an eerie shimmer blinds; is it hope or corpse-light?
My breath is labored; stitches burning, limbs are jelly;
in my mouth a taste of copper; my brow is sweat.
Between each heartbeat there’s a pause; singed with death.
On the walls are shadows, ahead lies gallows.
I’m on the run, escaping from a past; from buried matters.
When suddenly, I’m in our bedroom; trapped in bed-cloth.
Beside me: you. Your breath’s a gentle breeze, and
I breathe myself to different dreams.
This prompt made me think of nightmares and running through corridors so I decided to go for a more poetic theme than a real story. Last week I did not have time to answer the comment on my blog. But I did leave comments on all that commented on mine.
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January 18, 2017


Well captured, Bjorn
*evil grin*
Dear Björn,
Who doesn’t know the delicious sigh of relief when we realize the nightmare is only a dream? Well done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
We do.. and trying to escape by running is a recurring nightmare for many..
I have many nightmares, and I felt physical relief at the end of yours
I was relieved to make that end.
“Footsteps heavy kissed with limp” is a great line.
Thank you… sometimes just replacing a verb with something surprising gives a new element that works… The same with surprising adjectives…
True story.
“Footsteps, heavy, kissed with limp” The lines you come up with consistently blow me away.
Thank you… I sometimes try a poetic approach.
Lots of great lines, but I loved the last one, a great breath out at the end of the panic.
Yes… I had to include that line (otherwise it would be hard to know it’s a dream)
Bad dreams usually start with some threats to oneself. In a desire to escape one just flies away or force oneself to wake up. This seems to be the normal format of which Hank is familiar with!
Hank
For me the threat often becomes vague and then it’s the escape itself that is the nightmare.
so grateful to wake up from a nightmare.. It is fabulous.
So much better to wake up…
Fabulous, I just had to read and read this. So many great lines. Loved what you did with this prompt.
Thank you… nightmares work well with me…
Oh, what a delightful switch at the end. You captured the relief from a nightmare very, very well.
I wake up several times per night with nightmares.
Your poetry has gotten so good that I almost don’t want to taint it with a comment. I’m impressed and enthralled. I’ll leave it at that.
Thank you.. It’s the comments that make me write better.
Very interesting with a nightmarish quality to remember.
I hope to forget my nightmares
I have been to this place many times. No matter what one has to face the next morning, it is such a relief to leave the nightmare behind. Nice work
I have been in this situation recently.
That was fabulous, Björn! Loved the poetic approach and the breath’s gentle breeze helping him out of his nightmare.
We need that breath.
A totally different post and I love it.
Oh I do hate nightmares
Captures the disjointed, hallucinogenic nature of dreams well.
I rarely remember why I’m running… just that I’m running
Oh, I love your ending! At least your character got to escape from the horror!
Waking up is a good thing…
“Kissed with limp” is a brilliant turn of phrase!
Finding those fun phrases is sometimes like using a dice.
The dream you describe here is haunting but yet I love the vibe in what are dreams are communicating with us. Brilliant write my friend. 🙂
I think the dream is telling us something.
🙂 🙂 Yes, I have a big feeling it is. Dreams are precious and a mystery.
The tension was perfect, Björn. I too was relieved when he woke up!
I think writing about nightmares suits me.
Wonderfully crafted and a sigh of relief when he awakes! Lovely phrases.
This is how nightmares work
Nods
Dark, powerful, poetic.
Love this, Bjorn
Love that you love it.
Yikes! A captivating read, Bjorn.
I’m sorry if it captured you too much… at least it’s only a dream
Another piece, wonderfully drawn. I love the way you ended your nightmare with a lovely reality – which (mercifully) often happens. (a metaphor in there somewhere, perhaps)
I think that most nightmares end well… but usually it takes some time to go back to sleep
Even though it’s poetry, it does tell a story, and with a lovely happy ending! Also, I agree with Louise that your use of imagery–and all of the senses–is wonderful here.
Thank you.. I think I used some strange colors wordpainting… but sometimes you need to do that.
Very tense and darkly and beautifully described – but just a nightmare. Phew!
One way to end it… the other would have been to be mauled by molars.
A dark little wander into the deepest, darkest fears of the dreamer. Very clearly told and so atmospheric. Great
I dream like this too often
You took me into your dark twisted world. I was relieved when he woke up. Loved the last line – “I breathe myself to different dreams.” If only it was so easy.
There are nights it is, others when you bounce back into nightmares.
Your writing is beautiful and you captured the terrors of a nightmare so well. I always reach out to Tom at night when I need to I feel grounded again.
It’s a wonderful feeling to know that you are not alone when you wake from a nightmare.
Adding my voice to the chorus of delight you are hearing, Björn. I too am humbled and thrilled when I read your gorgeous word choices and rounded verse. “Kissed with limp” is uniquely perfect. Dark or light, you capture the feeling with skill and courage.
Thank you.. somehow I think I want to prefer to write with surprising turns and choice of words. I often go over a text and change words from what I normally would use just to create those surprises.
‘I breathe myself into different dreams’ is a superb line. Such a lovely sentiment.
Thank you… sometimes that works..
That last line is spectalular – loved the entire poem. Thank you.
Thank you Liz… poetry is fun to write.
unexpected ending but a welcome relief nonetheless. 🙂
Lovely! Creepy! Well told. One dream a nightmare another not. I enjoyed this
I think we’ve all had dreams we were happy to wake up from, and a few realities that we wished were only bad dreams. Well done, Bjorn.
What can I say? Bravo, Bjorn! What a terrifically poetic piece.
Ahhh …. those taunting dreams that only give us relief upon awakening.
Well crafted, Bjorn. I enjoyed where you took the prompt. Have a nice weekend.
Isadora 😎
This is beautifully penned.
Phew, that nightmare exhausted me. Such brilliant, spellbinding turns of phrase there, Bjorn. I love your poetic takes on the prompts.
Loved this! Great, just great.
Great lines, very poetic, you’ve captured nightmare brilliantly
Anyone would be relieved to wake from a dream like that. I’ve had dreams where I was trying to run and could only move like a snail. Great and detailed description, Bjorn. Good writing. 🙂 — Suzanne
Phew! Quite a journey. I thought of Kafka and much more besides before arriving back in bed.
Truly frightening urban hallucination……
Such tension … and then so much relief! Great writing Björn
Yes…sigh….