Lucid Dream
worn trees of wisdom
leaning on a grey sky
stench of last war
applause of sleeping hope
fading in the distant horizon
flashes of dwindling love
middle of a lucid dream persi-
sting white termites crumble
wooden remains of a mansion
broken bones scattered
in the garden of
yesterday
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