A gaze directed at the stars
A dream
An ideal
A supporter
A sceptic
You use yourself as a shield
Your dream grows
You shield
You fight
You hope - you turn to see the world's scope
... your dream wavers
You hope -
You shield -
-- you crack
You keep yourself from crumbling
You gaze towards the stars
You heal
You look to the comforts of what you k n o w
You see your scars
...
You continue towards the stars.
You shield...
You fight...
You try -
You try -
You try -
You raise your arm out high and touch it
You bring your arm back close and see it;
A shimmering orb in your palm.
A dream now tangible,
Real -
A glimmering erudite beauty,
All yours.
You forget your scars...
A gaze directed at the stars
A sky overfilled with millions of dreams
What's next?
Don't you want more?
A whisper,
Can I make them all mine?
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A poem is...
PoetryA random poem book where I've written poems reflecting what my mood was when I wrote them. Hope you like it!
