#WritcoPoemPrompt119

The long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
I feel it calling out to me
From the darkness within the thick trees
Coocoo coocoo it calls me
And whispers my name with gentle speaks
Calling me to the unknown
To become one with the spirits

The long dim shadows
Come from the caves deep within the forest
And when I entered them
I became possessed
With the spirits of the incans
And the ghosts of the Anunaki
Inflaming in me
I became one with the ancients
A new member of the unseen world
All these and more
Happened to me in the dead of night
Only for me to awake on my bed
My eyes open to another reality, another sunrise.


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