Tuesday, 24 May 2022

 

With arms and feet pointing in
the same direction
Laying up in the blanket of stars
Did we dose off
Only to meet again 
In our dreams
Where we talked to the stars
The whole night
Pointing at them, 
Playing with them
Laughing with them
And crying wirh them
But soon after
Did the rooster hoot
Snapped us out of the dream
In a way that
You saw me and I saw you.

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