a dream of the woods

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dreamscapes

amid the covalescence of a mystic wood

where smaller folk flock to the flower of life,

slender blades swayed in the wind, descend

by minuscule breast strokes of a razor's edge

broad swathes of hearts are torn effortlessly

as day breaks upon dew, penetrating canopies

a poorly tended garden set apart, my heart

entangled with misdeeds called undergrowth

falls like raindrops dependant upon monsoons

"mayday!" shout the little ones evading feet

the trampling under which adeptly averted 

as mystery shimmers into prisms of light

no mere slight of hand glimmering right

between depths of one heart's providence

ever since i awakened the dream, it seems

fundemental i should follow flowing streams

leading to the abode of my forest found home

where never was i alone to ponder destiny

swaying rung to rung, swinging tree to tree...

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