To dream a dream.

To dream a dream.

The Goddess,
she came to me today,
The weaver of dreams,
she the life giver,
she came to me.

And I in my sleep,
I heard her speak,
The Sweet Mother,
she spoke to my heart.

I have known you before,
in the dark dreams of the night,
and that secret place,
between the darkness and light,
I have called your name,
yet you did not hear,
I have held your hand,
yet you had no idea,
that I was near,
I call you again my dearest one,
open your mind to me,
let love dawn on you,
like the sun,
and be all you can be.

I awoke with tears running down my face,
that I could be visited by such grace,

I hear you my blessed Queen,
thank you for this blessed dream,
I will arise now from this place of death,
and I will revive,
I will revive my labored breath.