Intertwine the clouds tonight,
And form a magic spell;
To fish the dreams from the air,
Floating down from where they dwell.
The stars are the dream makers,
And the winds are human souls:
Soaring through the skies in sleep,
In nightly dream catching patrols.
The peaceful night, though beautiful,
Has an obvious downfall.
The darkness, it lacks clarity,
And into some dreams dark does fall.
Yet if enough souls wish for it,
And chant their hopes tonight.
The wind may form a magic ring,
Which lets through only light.
Let’s intertwine the clouds tonight,
To form a magic spell;
And fashion a moonlit dreamcatcher,
In the sky where all dreams dwell.
Tonight let’s conjure a magic spell.
K. Aldaya, 3/23/15
Picture: Artist Unknown; http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/20100000/Reach-For-The-Stars-daydreaming-20119104-436-500.jpg