Life Poems / Poetry

Dreams

There she lived upon the clouds,
where she fished for the evening stars.

As folks hitched and multiplied,
she kept her head in space.

Time was ticking against her,
upon the clouds she sobbed.

The man on the moon held her up,
when the world brought her down.

There she lives within the clouds,
reaching for her time to shine.

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