Dreamworks
Bubble
Magic
Clings to branch and vine
Creates a world that is mine
I live inside it.
Haunted
The past
Sits hard
Tugs at my heartbeat
Shredding my thoughts into bits
Keeps me from my life.
Forest
My soul
Housed in
The shelter of limbs
Where shy deer and rabbits roam
Soft place I call home.
cailin raine
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