Last night I dreamed
I was in a tree.
You were there too
On another branch,
Just out of reach.
And the world spun
And I was the ground
And I was the sky
And I could not
For the life of me decide
If you were above or below me.
Am I not worthy of taking your hand?
Or are you not worthy of taking mine?
No matter,
For it is only in my dreams
That you stayed in this tree.
Survive: Collected Poems
By ellrose1895
~WATTY'S 2019~ ~NOTICE~ AS OF 2/3/19, THIS COLLECTION HAS TOO MANY PARTS! READ VOLUME 2, THRIVE, OUT TODAY! ... More