Mind Palace

The boat is rocking in a lullaby motion,
The wind the only ruffle on the still small lake.
Above, the night sky is freckled with stars,
Each a distant thought to be discovered.

Down in the depths of the lake murkier things fonder,
Subconscious morass of mud and algae,
Emotions deeper than waking knowledge.

I sleep to the gentle rocking of my craft upon the waters.

One thought on “Mind Palace

  1. Beautifully timeless and atmospheric. Exquisite nature above and below – and on the surface of the lake (between the two world) a boat is held gently and rocked silently; gorgeous!

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