Dream Sweeper in Creative Unfoldings

The softest of murmurs as he sleeps,
Echoes of secrets that he keeps,
I see just the surface of the world within,
But oh, how I wish I could follow him,

I want to bare witness to his total control,
I wish I could burrow myself into his soul,
To live there, safe, as I know I’m kept,
He fought off his monsters while I simply slept,

My nightmares eat away at me sanity,
And leaves, in my being, a dark cavity,
It leaves me frightened, scared and alone,
Because I cannot break my monsters of stone,

He’d keep me safe if I seep into his world,
And he’d be there to hold and protect his little girl,
And I would no longer have reasons to fear,
We’d fight together, I’d always be here..
-Wolfy