Poetry

DREAMING OF AN ORION STAR :ONE DAY A FREEZING BREEZE OF ALL OLD WINTERS BLOWN ON MY SOULTAKING MY SHADDERING HEART AWAY TO THE EXILEON A SHIP OF LONELINESS I SAILED FOR YEARS
THROUGH AN OLD DREAM MADE OF TEARS
HOPING ONE DAY TO SEE HER SMILE SHINING OVER ME
I DREAMT OF AN ORION star
I USED TO COLLECT PIECES OF A SMASHED PAST ON MY FACEBOOK WALL
NARRATING MY DREAMS TO UNKNOWN FISHES LIKE A FOOL
BUT SECONDS COUNTED LIKE HOURS AND HOURS AS DAYS
AND ALL FISHES GET OLDER AND DEAF
until YESTERDAY SOMETHING AMAZING HAPPENED
SOMETHING COMPLETELY INEXPECTED
I HEARD MY STAR SWEET VOICE COMING
THROUGH SCATTERED PINK SUMMER CLOUDS I TURN MY HEAD
AM I DREAMING AGAIN
SHE WAS THERE UP IN THE SKY
SHE WAS LOOKING TO MY WALL THROUGH THE SKY
I PRAY ANCIENT AND MODERN GODS TO GIVE ME WINGS TO FLY