The native americans believe in a creature that spun time and all things. The spider which exists everywhere and manages to spin her webs in all things. The dreamcatcher which coincidentally resembles a web catches all bad dreams and allows for the good dreams to be allowed to evolved.
I have found my dreamcatcher, who has taken all the impurities away from me. Sifted through my layers allowing me to peel each complication and bruised layer to unveil a much stronger and healthier layer. I would not say it has been a bad dream to which I imerged, for that would be giving it too much credit. More of an serious of vague memories that have been pushed and forgotten.
My dreamcatcher has come to me like a phoenix, born through ashes he was able to imerge. When we talk the ebb and flow of our words are naturally absorbed and given back and feels like a union of the soul. I can not wait to tell him of our joy....... the ultimate gift.
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"You're keeping in step, In the line. Got your chin held high and you feel just fine, because you do what you're told. But inside your heart it is black and it's hollow and it's cold."
