a moon-lit moth
a star splattered sky
observed from a dreamer's eye
he tasted the fog
bathed in mist
not afraid to be a misfit
longed for a future
of his very own
one farther than the wind hath blown
yet he stayed
a lonely dreamer's fate
forever may his future wait
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POEMS | When It's Hard to Breathe ✓
Poetrywhen my emotions over flow, I let them flood the page and sometimes it gets hard to breathe *** collection complete *** #1 in poetry collection: 08/11/2020 #5 in poem: 08/08/2020 #36 in poems: 08/02/2020 #9 in poetry: 08/13/2020
