What becomes of the sleeper as she travels in her dreams? |
| "Dream Traveling" Midnight moon bent blue daylight into the room. Magick-matters and window pane patterns offered cool colors across a bed sheet where two familiar worlds would meet. Forgotten lit candles still blinking; lunar orbs create a strobe painting, claiming a canvas-mirror. At last, all will be revealed, future and past. She waits for the cosmic dance, enveloped in earthy fragrance; A smoky veil of cedar and sage covers her life's entire page. Dreamer's agenda of timeless travel; where sweet-grass shrouded secrets unravel. Beyond, through the thick of trees, Listening to winged whispered pleas; Spirit Smoke blended mystic moments with two owls' hooted omens. A moonlight's flight begins. A slight breeze sends questions and quivers, shadows and shivers. Drifts of blue-silver moonbeams find dream-catchers and window screens barely dressed in sheer curtain lace. With a look of intrigue on her lovely face, the sleeper leaves all worries behind. Midnight moon reveals, it is time. line count 30 |