NaPoWriMo: The Hall of Dreams

It is night now in the hall of my dreams

Dark enough to drown out their screams

Their whimpering for a shaft of light

Bitterest hope kicks up a fight

And with hardened faith she teams

Against my worst thought schemes

The dust particles float on moon beams

In the shadows of the Nightmare Blight

Upon it my dreams still burning bright

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