Will he come to me, Dream Angus, Come quietly through the evening light, Come when I do not expect him, and I am sleepy, Come when I am drowsy, when I am ready for rest; Will he come to me, Dream Angus?...Will I see the birds about his head, The birds that are his kisses? Will I believe that each of us, Even he who thinks himself unloved, May be transformed, made different By one who finds him marvellous? Will I think that? ...Will he bring me some sort of quietus, Some form of understanding; will he break my heart; Will he show me my love; will he give Me heart's contentment, the end of sorrow, Will he do that for me; will he do that?...
The speaker expresses a deep yearning for Dream Angus, the Celtic God of Dreams, hoping he will come to her unexpectedly during a peaceful moment, bringing solace and comfort. She reflects on her desire for a connection that could transform her, both personally and spiritually, yearning for a love that could alter her perception of herself and the world around her.
She wonders if Dream Angus will provide her with an...