forest – david elias hawaii

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we forget ourselves in the dream and remember who we have become layers of our shells a lei of silent green the forested blue the number none we seek the soul a central sun revision is destination as we arrive and depart together alone again

i have a new idea

I have a new idea It came to me in the middle Of a forest lake More like a marsh But I didn’t speak marsh then Nor did I speak diesel or petroleum Or world economy Nor knew I about my own security Only my own insecurity Singular But that was expected There was noContinue reading “i have a new idea”