Not aloneA Poem by Fin BuckleyI wonder if I'll ever know their name.I wander through these wilted woods, Awakened by the thought That we are not alone In this world. I look up to see a wave Of stars blowing past, The sky a murky black
that’s still Watery with
daylight. I wonder if Somewhere out there, A creature is looking up At the same
sky, Thinking about me As well. © 2017 Fin Buckley |
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1 Review Added on May 14, 2017 Last Updated on May 14, 2017 AuthorFin BuckleyAboutI simply enjoy writing. Let the littlest things inspire you, and let that inspiration run wild. You will find yourself making a lot of art when you do. more.. |

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