Let me weave in a circle divine
a dream-catcher, of sinewy twine,
Securely webbed, and with a centered hole
to catch, the good dreams for you,the soul.
Let the enmeshed thongs
be strongly woven with Holy-songs,
To keep the night-mares at bay
while you are at rest, slumbering away.
Let my dream-catcher
be your helping angelic watcher
as you peacefully,asleep lay
with your dreams now freely at play.
Copyright © Christopher Stopford