Sunday, May 3, 2020

grasping

lifetimes separate us,
like the empty space between two worlds.
the few star ships that could bring us together
are unwilling to transport what fate has cast adrift.

so i gaze into the night sky, helpless,
your distant warmth touches me
as i reach out to you
grasping forever dreams.


5/28/1991

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