Purging Nightmares

Every once in awhile the nightmares still come. A blight on an otherwise lovely day. I am left with that shivering shaky feeling even with this unexpected November sun. Only vague images this time, I know what they are, know where the dreams come from, but I wonder what triggered them this time around. Nothing conscious, I know this. But now thoughts and rememberances I don't want intrude on my day.

Perhaps the unexpected warmth of the sun in the bright blue sky and this action of acknowledgment will drive them away.