echoes of cries

echoes of cries in the night
resound between layers
of many times past
sometimes layers meld
and a cresendo of screams
heard, but for a second
then fade, as if never existed
and a sleeper still tosses
and turns, in the echoes

ShyWolf
cries and screams and sleeper turns in echo's thinking it just a dream ...you watched me last night?

nimal dunuhinga
Oh! I am totally lost as it's echoes of cries or an invitation? Anyway still sober after the night cap........I love this twisted poem Carol.

sonetta
you've touched upon something here....something that never goes away.....

Sandra Martyres
Very well written Carol