Voyager
I step into the silent glade
to grasp my dreams with fingers splayed
sunbeams dance across the grass
ephemeral and fragile as glass
If I look too hard they may be gone
lingering notes of a lost song
I reach for my dreams
are they there?
they wait for me, if I dare.
Sarah Sargent
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2 responses to “Voyager”
Beautiful!
Thank you! I am glad you enjoyed it!