I dream
swimming close to the
bottom of the mountain river,
rounded stones touching my
soft silvery stomach.
"Deep Dream River," by Appalachian trail, Virginia. |
walking slowly over the fields,
grazing grass between the fallen leaves,
lifting my antler crowned head for every sound,
fur warming from the rays of the rising sun.
I dream
Holding my paws gripped to the bark,
steadying myself on the swaying branch,
measuring my goal further away in the tree,
before I take the leap.
"Magic Land," Creekside, Virginia |
I dream
Looking down at the tree-covered mountains,
diving down towards the snake-like river,
looking right through the moving waters,
seeing rounded stones and silver-backed fishes.
I wake up.
Photographs by Sofia Karin Axelsson
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