A dreamer's waking breathe
The starless night
A stunning yoga prose
It stretches on top of itself from the exhale
Third eye opens to the impossible made flesh
A waking paradox in the fading autumn light
Moments in time
In falling orange leaves
Trees dreaming of a greener tomorrow
Lumbering toward the coffee killed rain forest,
Hoping to wake up
An oasis of stars
How can one sleep in the new world of lights?
How can one dream with so many distractions?
Awaken all dreamers!
Draw strength from thy breathe!
See the world unfold upon itself as time continues its endless march into the future
Trust the trees
Trust the dreams
Trust the stars.
I love poetry.