The dream catcher

With mild mannerism I catered to the emptiness while my mind wandered effortlessly through memoric findings finishing my thoughts whispering from beyond calling out to me braising white noise voices withered screeching squeals shrills witnessing hell beneath Dante inferno balanced mingling with drifting wails gather beneath oak branches blood soaked feathers tangled threads watered down beads of swollen sunken eyelids releasing tears as the mist of thee unrest souls rises into the awaiting skies within closed eyes holding on to my own remarkable faith