Dream Dipping

 Dream Dipping

In midnight's realm, where shadows softly creep,
Her dreams unfold, threads of night's grace.
Visions of sickness, where mortals weep,
The secrets of time in dream's silent space.

In swirling winds, tornadoes fierce and wild,
She sees the chaos of nature's wrath unfold.
Yet 'midst the chaos, hope still smiled,
In dreams, the gender of grandchild told.

In the silence, a Bishop's call rings clear and true,
A summons to action before the hour chimes.
Through her, the future paints its subtle hue,
Guiding the chosen to avert dire times.

Thus, in her dreams, mysteries take flight,
Revealing the essence of life's pure light.