Lucid Dreaming

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.



  • Candlewitch


    deep thoughts on the simplicity of life growing and changing as how we evolve! wonderfully expressed!

    *hugs, Cat

  • Lee Renard Caspian

    Thoroughly enjoyable. Thank you for posting

    • JonathanRoyMartinez

      Thank you for taking your time to respond and comment.

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