The theme

Would be nice members 

To clarify the scene 

If I could remember 

Where I have been. 

Not with Google or Ghost or sleazy skin..

But maybe that's where this story begins 

Or ends 

Visions allude me

Putting it crudely 

If I am not out of luck 

There might be something to pluck 

If I remember the theme 

It was only a dream 

Not of Ghouls or Goblins or wicked hosts 

Or blood-lust in the veins 

Subtle in their nature 

Can a dream turn to shame 

Lift up or bring down 

Satisfying a longing 

Could be overdue 

Recite a sonnet 

One that speaks of you 

Miracles unfurling with a burnt staff 

Temptation dawning 

I wake and think of you 

If dreams are the themes 

You still pull me through.