Dreams

Again You stir up my dreams,
and cause distress in my rest.
You bombard my unconscious,
rattling my very thoughts.
Now, I'm left with the question,
"What am I to do?"

A thousand thoughts fill my mind,
a thousand faces come in and out.
These pictures run left and right,
let loose to run rampant and free.
Did you try and talk to me?
I have no idea... help me.

Amen.