day eighty-five

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Date: 20-07-2016

on a trail with the Stars

our feet sink into the slipping sand as we
chase the light ahead of us, leaving
dimpled prints along the way
the moon's right up ahead of us
only a twirling jump away from our small
wishing hands
one day we'll look back at tonight
and we might even smile at the idea of
trailing with the lights
that blinked from behind their secret velvet
pouches in the sky
reminding you and i that we
could dream and believe
could sparkle and shine
with all of our might
if only we tried.

(Title inspired from caption I found on Pinterest)

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