The Dreamscape pt. 2

The Dreamscape pt. 2

Can you feel the icy wind? 

Against the barrister 

And the jarring motion 

Of cold teeth 

The chattering 

Of pots and pans 

Along with moaning 

Across the wooden floors 

Or the misted air 

Warming the inside of the pane 

As if to say 

You don’t need your mittens 

To hold a sweet portion 

Against the salty air…