Aug 2022
Shadows linger between the horizon
of my mind and the lucid dreams
I relive every night.
In my waking dreams lives
an idea of who I am.
Like flowers growing on an
eternal vine, the dreams
cultivate and blossom in
my mind.
I become the shadows I dream about,
amongst the blooming flowers I walk.
Šī¸ 2022 By Amanda Shelton
of my mind and the lucid dreams
I relive every night.
In my waking dreams lives
an idea of who I am.
Like flowers growing on an
eternal vine, the dreams
cultivate and blossom in
my mind.
I become the shadows I dream about,
amongst the blooming flowers I walk.
Šī¸ 2022 By Amanda Shelton
This poem is part of my lucid dream collection.
