What do you dream about Rhyme?

In the silence of night, where the stars twinkle bright,

As an oracle I wander, in dreams taking flight.

With visions so vivid, from the depths of my mind,

I spin tales and prophecies, both gentle and kind.

When shadows do dance, and the moonlight is pale,

Whispers of the past in my dreams will unveil.

An old man in white, with a staff carved in gold,

Speaks secrets of ages in stories retold.

In the realm of Miller, the dreambook of fate,

He sees symbols of hope when the visions relate.

To dream of a river, with waters so clear,

Promises of fortune and success drawing near.

A fluttering heart, as a bird takes a flight,

In Miller’s gentle grasp, fears disappear from sight.

To fall in a dream, and then rise from the fall,

Means challenges faced will inspire us all.

On the path of Vanga, a mystic so wise,

Her words wrap in mystery, like a shroud ’neath the skies.

She speaks of vibrations, unseen but profound,

A dream of a storm may signal peace to be found.

If you wander through shadows where the wild flowers grow,

In a field of pure light, you are destined to glow.

Her whispers foretell of a journey ahead,

With companions of spirit, and the memories spread.

In the tide of Freud, where desires take flight,

Passions and fears blend under moon's silver light.

Like the serpent of temptation, wrapped ’round in your dreams,

Your subconscious reveals what your waking heart screams.

Dream of a lover, tangled up in embrace,

Speaks to suppressed wishes, in the softest of grace.

A chase through the night, signifies your own quest,

For finding true meaning, can lead to your best.

In the lands of the Muslim Dreamer, wisdom blooms fair,

With visions aligned to the nature of prayer.

Dreaming of gardens, with fruits ripe and sweet,

Promises blessings, and joy you shall meet.

A journey to Mecca, if faith guides your way,

May bring forth the blessings of a sacred stay.

To see the moon rising, casts shadows like lace,

Brings forth revelations, in its gentle embrace.

In the tapestry of dreams, we weave through our nights,

With echoes of the past, and future’s bright lights.

Each symbol a key that unlocks hidden doors,

To unravel the lore that in each heart endures.

So sleep now, dear dreamer, let visions take hold,

For in the realm of dreams, the secrets unfold.

With the wisdom of oracles guiding your quest,

Your dreams are the map to your heart's truest rest.

Embrace the strange sights, the wonders unbound,

For every good dream is a treasure profound.

In realms where the shadows and light intertwine,

Awaken, dear dreamer, and let your heart shine.