The Forest

The Forest

A Poem by Jessica Lima

I entered the forest of lost dreams,

Hoping I could find what I had lost.

At its center run a steady stream

And I saw things a human should not.


I saw demons take cover among trees

As angels flanked them from the sky.

Time paused and gone was the breeze,

Everything frozen with no reason why.


I blink and once again I realize,

That nothing is as it seems to be;

But if nothing else I am very wise,

Nothing I saw has to do with me.


I turn away and open my eyes

Once again in the real world.

In wonder heroes may rise,

But in fear the weak will fold.


Which am I, I can't say...

But to the forest I won't return

Without intent I am only prey

In the forest prey crash and burn.


But if ever I make a choice

My whole world will turn gray.

Time in the forest will resume,

And all my fears will come out to play.


My heart will sing a single song

'Slay!, Slay!, Slay!, Slay!'

A vicious hunger I held in long

With intent from which I wont stray.

© 2017 Jessica Lima


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Nicely done. I'm a huge fan of the literal offering, the ability to see the "other" world, to reside in whichever best serves the moment. I also love the lesson in choice and wisdom - best to not enter the fray unprepared or you end up prey. Can't get enough of the surreal quality of this piece, the moving between planes.

My favorite aspect....I don't know which creature you will become to enter the hunt - angel or demon? That, to my mind, is perfection. It brought me right back to the beginning to read it from an angel point of view and then again from a demon point of view.

Symbolically, of course, this loaded. I read a "jungle" of a life situation, a dangerous place - not unfamiliar, but one to be respected and entered only when well prepared and with intention. This is a situation in which you are hunter or hunted, and the ramifications of loss are fatal. I can easily place this into my life and identify situations I understood as dangerous and entered the hunt anyway. Simply outstanding.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jessica Lima

7 Years Ago

Yes! You understand me perfectly. I was playing with the fact that to defeat your own monsters you f.. read more
Poetic License

7 Years Ago

You, my dear, wield a hefty, magical stick in the matters of symbolism and archetype! Love the way .. read more


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Nicely done. I'm a huge fan of the literal offering, the ability to see the "other" world, to reside in whichever best serves the moment. I also love the lesson in choice and wisdom - best to not enter the fray unprepared or you end up prey. Can't get enough of the surreal quality of this piece, the moving between planes.

My favorite aspect....I don't know which creature you will become to enter the hunt - angel or demon? That, to my mind, is perfection. It brought me right back to the beginning to read it from an angel point of view and then again from a demon point of view.

Symbolically, of course, this loaded. I read a "jungle" of a life situation, a dangerous place - not unfamiliar, but one to be respected and entered only when well prepared and with intention. This is a situation in which you are hunter or hunted, and the ramifications of loss are fatal. I can easily place this into my life and identify situations I understood as dangerous and entered the hunt anyway. Simply outstanding.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jessica Lima

7 Years Ago

Yes! You understand me perfectly. I was playing with the fact that to defeat your own monsters you f.. read more
Poetic License

7 Years Ago

You, my dear, wield a hefty, magical stick in the matters of symbolism and archetype! Love the way .. read more
Great piece of art, Jessica :clap :clap

Posted 7 Years Ago


its flows really nicely and its written so well... unique one... i liked it a lot

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Interesting work..
Good job, very good poem..

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

nice one keep it up bruh I am sure others did enjoyed reading it too

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is absolutely amazing Jessica !Loved it !

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Very powerful and beautiful poem as always - love it hun

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Very descriptive, fabulous imagery...watch your tense.
It's a fantastic read which takes you to a dark and dangerous place.
Thank you for sharing!

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I blink and once again I realize,
That nothing is as it seems to be;
But if nothing else I am very wise,
Nothing I saw has to do with me.

one of the best stanzas I have ever read. Genius piece of work.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jessica Lima

7 Years Ago

Thank You!!! Genius?? *blush, blush*
I entered a fortress of dreamy leaps while reading this dark and twisting tale.. Slay, slay, slay... Never stray... Your rhymes manifest as evil feelings... Superbly penned...

Posted 7 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Jessica Lima

7 Years Ago

I have a fierce nature that could be quite violent if let loose. I use my poetry as a medium. :) so .. read more
Chase Dylan

7 Years Ago

You sound so scurry... Hah, that we do...

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Jessica Lima
Jessica Lima

Las Vegas, NV



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I'm kind of a big dork. Very, VERY geeky. I love poetry, and that's 90% of what I write. Life is chaos, and Poetry... isn't. It is something you can control, that's why my poetry always rhymes. I love.. more..

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