In slumber's realm, I find my way
To the dreams of others, night by day
A gift bestowed, a power to share
To enter the visions that others declare
With every step, I take in the night
I walk beside them, through their inner light
Their fears and desires, I come to know
And help them face, what they've yet to show
In this realm of dreams, I find my grace
A chance to heal, a gentle embrace
For the hearts that ache, and the souls that yearn
I bring solace, and a peaceful return
With the gift of dreams, I navigate the mind
And guide the dreamer, to a peaceful shore of kind
Where worries fade, and hope takes its place
And the dreamer wakes, with a smile on their face.
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Llion the Brave Version 2
Her screams diminished as Llion was dragged away from the cell. The stench in the corridor was less but there was still damp, decay, defecation, death. His feet dragged, like a raggedy puppet, the guard either side of him holding him fast. He could feel their individual fingers digging into his scant flesh, leaving their impression on his bones.
By Rachel Deeming6 days ago in Fiction
Comments (6)
Everyone got dreams
Hopeful poem
Soothing and spiritual
Nice one love the rhyming pattern
Superb!
love the picture!