The dreamer

In the realm of dreams
My spirit shatters into a thousand pieces
Broken, but in a perfect state of relaxation
The healing beggins
Myself within myself 
I am the mother and the child
The grave and the dead body
The mouse and the cat
The sky and the wind
Carresing the grass.
Trying to send across
An encrypted message to my conscient brain.
That often goes forgotten or simply
Vanishes in the daylight