Poem -
The Wilderness and the Witch
I hope you read the signs
we have been waiting outside watching you cry.
Ah- a spec of dust called earth.
Alternate realities, memories I recall from a room so beautiful and lands I swear I’ve been to but cannot bring myself to describe.
It is what is best.
This is your life now,
or if its ever been real
what is your ideal?
For that is what will be real ,
all in the head. Better being awake
Better than a heart sunk.
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So so deep...I love the alternate reality thing...I'm.having to read it a few times to get the meaning you are trying to convey Cara, regardless I love it 🤗
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Aha Cara, It could be a place in your previous life! It's difficult sometimes to distinguish what's real and what's not - it's all due to human mind. Cheers.
Precisely!!! 💛
They say reality is he dream of an old sleeping man and when he awakes will will vanish without a trace. In moments of desperation I think that way. That nothing matters. We must focus of the the good in our world that doesn't make sense. That's the only logic we can get out of it. Peace and smiles to you. Clever poem Cara. The Fish of the Sea
Yes i agree with you, it is helpful to remember this! Thank you for the lovely comment.