This Is Where I Come To Dream
went there and saw
faces with open mouths
only to exhale fugacity
with silent voices
eternal births and deaths
floating up and down
the trees in light and fog
like replicated ghosts
vanish and return until
they come to terms
with being here and
being not what I am
ALIVE
Image & Text © by Jonahh Oestreich. All Rights Reserved.
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wow – awesome picture and great words to go with it…trees like replicated ghosts..i like