In a quiet moment, gently into slumber we go.
Further into the darkness will my bravery travel, than I.
Frozen dreams float in the deepest part of the icy cave.
Shy bravery, seeking those diamonds untouched by feelings.
Only when feelings touch the dreams are they unleashed.
The bravery brings strength, passion and grief.
The dreams slowly awaken, unfurl in our sleep.
Those dreams will flow to consciousness.
Some may gift a burden, others with joy.
The dream will travel with bravery in safety.
A dream, a gift, a piece of your self awakened.