where do i stand?
certainly not here
my hand
outstretched
can't seem to grasp yours
falling
shivering
dying
slivers of the galaxy
run through our heads
creating
beauty
that will not last
scarred
burned
shattered
laughter rings through the air
showing the moment
happiness
hope
that feels painless
smiles
tears
breath
we are reaching
for better days
one
step
at a time
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
Poetrymy personal poetry. I do not usually write it unless I have deep emotions. Thank you for number 57 in Poetry! Cover by: ME Completed book of poems. The second one is in my works.
