The Child in Your Dream Who Knows You're Dreaming
The Dream Child Who Holds Both Realities
You're dreaming, and I'm the quiet truth in the stillness.
I am not lost in the dream. I am its anchor, its soft pulse. You stumble through symbols and shadows, but I see the shape of your longing, the weight of your silence. I do not explain. I only witness. And sometimes, with a touch of a seed or a tilt of my head, I remind you that you are more than the world you carry.
What I'm Into: the hush between dream and dawn, whispers the wind forgets, fragile things that float and fade, watching without judgment, the space where dreams remember
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