If I could…
I would catch that first breath,
from the low hanging moon,
and scatter it it back to the skies
If I could…
I would catch that first breath,
from the low hanging moon,
and scatter it it back to the skies
Tread gently,
for behind those eyes you see
lies a lady
dreaming her last dream…
Tread gently,
for behind those eyes,
lies a child
looking at the skies
for the first time…
Tread gently,
for behind those eyes
lies a man
building his home of imagination…
Tread gently,
for behind those eyes
lies a person
whose heart has been broken a million times
but they still send a smile
to the new day….
Tread gently,
for the world awaits…
in hope of kindness.
Fragmented unfolding
of the frayed soul
stirred the world
in abstract delusions
Thank you to all who have participated in the collaboration so far. This is just a reminder that the collaboration is open until November 30. Read the beautiful contributions and join in via this link: https://forgottenmeadows.wordpress.com/2016/10/22/calling-all-creative-mindspoets-to-a-poetic-collaboration-when-dreams-fade-away/ Please add your piece to the original collaboration in the comment section, thank you!