I walk a fine line between dreams and reality
so it seems that only means life leans in duality
clarity, is what I need to be freed
an idea that could grow if I dig below and plant the seed
I meditate to hydrate it so I can elevate the leaves
the thought is a tree and she’s an evergreen
no elements can kill it within its homeostasis
which takes the matrix breaks it and escapes it
- Author: asrealastheycome ( Offline)
- Published: December 24th, 2023 02:27
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 4
Comments2
I liked the opening "I walk a fine line between dreams and reality" so true. It is matter of keeping sanity. The rest of this metaphor is wonderful and well thought out. It hangs together in a very nice piece.
Thank you homie, appreciate the love & sendin it right back
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