the dark dream.

through the forrest she ran.

bare feet and raw feelings.

truest to heart

and nestled at home.

she expected nothing when she was there.

the feeling is all she needed.

the freedom is the yes.

the realest she ever felt.

no need to prove herself

or be anyone.

she could bask

and be.

just. be.

when she left the forrest,

she found drudgery.

not being able to find her peace was tricking her.

fooling her into thinking she was a being of lack.

this energy called her further and further from the forrest.

that forrest was not realistic.

it was a waste.

she needed to focus on "real life"

and that's what she did.

she became emerged in this idea of life that she was conditioned to believe in.

her love and trust for others overweighed the love she had for herself.

her curiousity left her stagnant.

trying hard to see the truth in all of this.

she was a great follower of directions.

she rode the wave for a long long time.

yet it felt like she went no where.

she was in the same place.

this became unbearable.

she breathed deep

looked down at her bare feet

and was flashed into the clear forrest.

breathing fresh air.

her breathe had never felt so deep.

so real.

so alive.

everything that constricted her melted away.

she watched it fade into the air

like fog on the mountains after a day of rain in the crisp air.

she looked at her hands

and remembered her core.

her hands on her heart,

she fell to her knees

and then onto her back.

looking straight to the sky,

the view was endless.

she had awaken from the dream.

why would i do that? she thought.

and back to her the forrest said.

even the darkness needs to experience the freedom of our light.

thank you.

the end

xxx ooo.

have a refreshing week.