Mystic Canopy

He stood beneath the weeping willow
At the far edge of the field
Below those heavy leaves he entered
A world apart from the one he knew
The power of imagination
Strong enough to bend reality
This was his escape to solitude
Under the canopy the sunlight was mystic
Green and gold light that danced
Beneath the willow he was lost
Beneath the willow he was found
All the cluttered madness of life
Slipped from his soul
Like melted butter from a hot pan
Clarity returned to a distorted mind
A peaceful hope cocooned him
Outside the willow sounds of people
Interuppted this reverie of silent rapture
He cried for the people
That could not escape into themselves
From the monotonous dance
Of the waking world

Mystic Canopy

mtda

Transfer, United States

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