In the weirdwood

In dreams
I glide through woods
without walking.

The literal woods

The literal woods

Borne across the scattered leaves
above the ground
by will alone – no steps required.

On the edge of a dream

On the edge of a dream

How it is
my body matches pace
with all the mind’s device
I cannot tell on waking.

In the weirdwood

In the weirdwood

Wonderments seem not to care
for explanation.

Monster from the Id

Monster from the Id

A shimmering unreality

A shimmering unreality

Electric forest

Electric forest

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