Nightmare

Awaken by the shadow cast over her face, trying to remember the rhythm, the quickness of her pace. The nightmare replaying, killing few hopes, she had of escaping, she had to help cope. What was she running from? trying to avoid, as she took her last few steps, as he last tear was destroyed. Coming at her so violently, was the misery of death, hitting her so quickly, with her own faded breath. She was now gone, in the hidden secrets within the wind, as her spirit watched in agony, as her past was replayed in motion so sinned.