Imagined Truth

Words that I write,
bleed into life,

Form vivid dreams,
of waterfalls,
magical streams,
peaceful install.

Visions of greens,
become forrest,
held in between,
truth and a quest.

A fantasy,
that levitates,
warm canopy,
my lines create.

Hear whistling birds,
that fly around.
Infinite earth,
above the ground.

A promised land,
that goes unseen,
lives in each hand,
composing scenes.

– Grace Y. Estevez- Reddy

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  1. Wow. Your poems are growing powerful day by day. It’s your mastery over the words that fascinate me. And clearly, I see the effects of consistency and discipline.

    I am impressed and definitively want to follow in your footsteps.

  2. This is so beautiful! And relatable to every writer I think. Certainly for me. Thanks for sharing❀️

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