Dreamcatcher Poem by Martin Moore

DREAMCATCHER
0h dreamcatcher
Capture all my dreams
Don't disperse a single one
For in your tangled web it seems
My inner fears will be undone.
Gather them unto your generous core
For that should be your aim
Watch them while your comet eye
Reflects your maker's name
Let them flow sightless along
Each golden silken thread
Bind them with your leather thong
And release my hopes instead
Within your perfect sphere of dreams
Keep them in abeyance
Their haunting, horrid, hidden themes
Confine them for the day and
As the evening draws to close
Release them to the ether
For only you can now dispose
Of those, my dear dream weaver.