Dreaming

Wed, 08/05/2020 - 21:14 -- dowxbeg

Last night I dreamed

the world was caving in. 

I tried to prop it up so I could

buy myself more time

with the people I loved

but it fell anyway. 

 

I woke up as the first chunk of sky fell into my hands.

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country

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