The Dream Weaver - Poem by sharon kubeck
The Dream Weaver!
As you close your eyes and softly begin to fall fast asleep,
The dreams are woven with patterns are for you to keep!
The countless scenes of fairies skipping and prancing,
While they are laughing, and so merrily dancing.
As the fog lifts from the windows in your mind,
You can move forward, not always behind!
You search your inner emotions to take a view,
To face the dreams that you wish would come true.
The rainbow of colors, that is so vivid and bright,
Will slowly flow through all kaleidoscopes of light!
As the sweet whispers of nothing enter your ears,
Will make you feel the comfort and have no fears.
As the Dream Weaver begins to journey into your head,
Hope and dreams will be on a cloud flowing above your bed.
There will be many twist and turns have no fear, for I am here!
Let me take you on a magnificent journey which will appear.
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