What Dreams May Come in a Sleeper’s Mind – Poem
Dreams weave their tapestry in the quiet night,Ribbons of starlight, whispers of flight.Each thought unfurls in shadows deep,As wanderers soar where the restless sleep. Moonlight dances on a silken thread,Guiding lost souls where the angels tread.Visions cascade in a gentle stream,Merging reality with a fleeting dream. Secrets awaken in the…