Another Dream

OK, another dream last night. I don't know what's up with my subconscious, but it's really trying to tell me something.

I was standing on a hill, and there was a gnarled old tree in the distance. It was covered in feathers. Then there was a loud noise, like thunder, and all the feathers blew away. It was beautiful.

Then I was flying- and then I was falling.

I hit the ground hard and woke up shouting "A PROPHECY OF STARS."

I really want to know what that means.