Sunday, April 26, 2015

Dandelions


When you're a kid 
And the spring sun lays its gentle rays 
On your tensile strands
They always tell you to make a wish.
On stars
On a time
And dandelions.

I grabbed a whole handful tonight
Blowing hard
Anguish constricting my heart
Wishing desperately 
That you were mine again.


2 comments:

  1. I know this is a stupid thing to comment on this post, but my rabbit loves dandelions, I just picked him a bunch. Love you xxx

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