Three paths Like flames licking a yellow lab laying by a fireplace Arise before me. Their landscapes a whispering lighthouse language. A distant forest, a barren desert, a grassy knoll. Curiously I climbed the simple hill, What could this conscious conjure beyond the green? A lake, moon blue and calm. Thin white strings dangled lifeless … Continue reading Lucid Dream
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Your Hands
Human contact craving, Magnetic oxytocin. A hand, leeching emotional algae Like a sea urchin weeping on shore, Seamlessly empty. A teacup’s steam creeps through Into shirt seams Like hands brushing pale cheeks. Pinch me, It’s okay. I’m only dreaming Of your hands.
Intrinsic Significance 