Caverns |2024|
A poem.
you lingered
at the edge of my mind
a stubborn dream hanging on
to the scraggly roots of my consciousness
faded and intangible
obscured
a cloudy haze
walking through the caverns of my soul
I can still see your fingerprints
if I focus hard enough
I feel the faint after effect
the glow
from your eyes through time
two bright stars
now light years away.