Several
forever fading
fragments of
one single shattered dream.
Who's streams of significance
flow far behind
the shadows of time.
Just another
persistent passing
presence
leaving behind
those minimal
minor moments .
YOU ARE READING
Poetry by Hayden McCain
PoésieMy poetry that I wrote while in pain with my headaches because of hydrocephalus and my shunt keep failing me . The videos are my inspirations for my poems.
