Potential

boot

In darkest night..in pure starlight..
If look above.. you do
Can you see your other whole 
The larger part of you 

Born of stars ...our hidden souls 
The purpose ...be to find 
What's the way...not meant to stay
We must become...unblind 

Seeking always..all of us 
Unknowing... what we chase
The thing..I think..we're homeless..yes
Forever..looking for a place 

We're built to yearn..for stars that burn 
Beyond our fingertips 
We've all been placed..by separate race 
To sort it out together 

We've all a goal...to make a whole 
Prove the trial worthy 
Eyes from skies.. above..so wise
We all can sense...

The hurry

  • Author: James Perrin (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 24th, 2024 05:42
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Tony36

    Great write



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