Fragile thoughts and hopes caught fast
In the deep recesses of our brain
To hide until brought out again ...
Sparkling reveries of peace
Float to the surface and increase ...
Our subconscious takes the lead
So otherworldliness can breathe ...
Deep questions surface in our mind
With idle chatter left behind
When imagination has full reign
We gain perspective once again.
We live our lives at such a rate
That we forget to meditate
But the Ancients knew a thing or two
Our souls are on life's journey too...
(c) Poet in the woods 2017
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