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I dreamed I stood in silence,
Beneath a shattered golden sky,
while the stars rained down like tears,
Blinked from a universal eye,
And in my fist I held,
All that I'd ever truly owned,
Yet my fingers closed on air,
Clutching only my skin and bone,
But something in that gesture,
Hinted at more than I could see,
That like my skin the air,
Was just as much a part of me,
And I'd found that I owned nothing,
For I already had it all,
I was the gold that streaked the sky,
And very star still yet to fall,
It was this that I held onto,
When I finally awoke,
To find a sky the brightest blue,
That showed no sign it ever broke.
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♡ The pieces of my heart ♡
PoetryIt's okay to cry when there's too much on your mind- The clouds cry too when things get heavy ♡♡♡ dedicated to all ●b r o k e n s o u l s● #frostypoetry #AmayaFrost
