a little boy dreaming of the stars

bernardsbarnes Poetry, , , , , , ,

before me I’ve laid a path
behind I’ve told a story
now is the waking moment
of my condition
I’m just a little boy
dreaming of the stars
before I know, I’m back
beneath this enclosure
bound by this triple-sided destiny
my witness is the heart in my hand
just dreaming of a longing
for a dream, just dreaming
of a loneliness
just wishing

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