Followers

STARS

STARS


For my psychiatrist, you know why :)




That night you wheeled me to the beach
And as we sat there silently
Above our heads, beautifully
The sky rained rainbows on us each
Stars as coloured little stones
You smiled and asked me quietly:
“Is there then nothing you can see
That convinces you you’re not alone?”
I made a wish aimed up, up high
And as they whirled and disappeared
It was as if all I still feared
Would soon be gone, passed by


© Darren White

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