Dream catchers vision

The chasms that wait with every pivot turned
Taunting choices and echoing my name.
Deep in the cavernous brown pools there are wonders in reach
Available to those daring to travel the wilderness within.

Invisble layers of comfort wrap around and tuck me in,
Soothing the Spirit that seeks to hide away.
Comfortably nudging towards the open hands of promise
That seek to protect me from the storms that rage inside.

Torn between the haven of what is known
The forward motion that prevails,
Shifting the layers of desire beneath me
Leading me to a hidden brook of dreams untouched

Dare to dip my fingers in the cool promise of tomorrow
Where innocence waits unbroken.
Risking the ravages of thrashing currents
Sweeping away the soft trickle of hope.

The wish for wings to fly above or soar below
To greet the turns and sharp corners of life
With the faith of unlimited possibilities
Lying just below the realm of consciousness.

Overwhelming need to curl my fingers
Around the open palm of giving
To trace the life lines etched deep
And borrow the Dream catchers vision