Sunday 18 August 2013

Reoccurring Dream

I dreamt I was on the moon,
Looking back at the small Earth.
Barren black rocks crunch underneath,
And there's an inexplicable tree stump.

The Earth is so blue and beautiful.
I desperately want to get back to it
But it doesn't feel like home anymore.
I'm just a jealous onlooker, peering from
too far away.

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