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)
- Published: September 24th, 2024 05:42
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 13
Comments1
Great write
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