Vivid dreams lurk in my soft tissue brain
Mother Earth reached out from the ground , Root arm cracks through the skull
Grasps my thoughts like a reaper takes a life.
Her roots plunge right back into the ground.
The body falls over limp, no life.
Decompose. A cherry blossom tree.
New thoughts are planted as a seed. Different life from before. New perspective of living. Grow now.