The rabbit of the Russian forest was gifted
Her fate was to live in two distinct universes
One built by a fantasy of sweet candy & crazy
The other her very own chaotic reality
Her fantasies were extraordinary, wild, and magnificent
They were boundless, limitless, reckless and fearless
They gave birth to stories, art, poetry and much more
Her fantasies were miracles created without wand
Her reality was a turbulent and confusing journey
A bamboozled plane that needed to be controlled
That met bright, cloudy, stormy, angry & happy skies
Failing in autopilot mode, strangely beautiful reality
The rabbit didn't know which one she preferred
So she hopped between the two in maddening glee
Bringing magic from her fantasies to colour reality
And truth from the reality to empower her fantasies
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Observer I
PoetryThis poetry book is about everything and anything that I observe in life. My mind wanders to a trillion different places & my curiosity is never ending. This book is a little sneak peak into some of the thoughts & observations that I have made & wil...
