Slivers of Light by mindgallery
We see each other so infrequently that when we do
it’s easy to notice the accumulation of years
residing in the creases on
our faces
reminding us that time is chiseling us down
into an older version of
ourselves
still trying to adjust to the one simple fact
that whether we’re here
or not, life goes
on
I’m laying in bed watching a small sliver of light
seep through an opening
in the sheets
and i remember you saying that this is
where our dreams
went
so i clasp the sheets tight and in the
morning, i opened the blinds
lifted the shades and
waited
for my dreams
to come
true
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“Whether we’re here or not, life goes on” and I guess the same could be said of dreams. Whether they come true or not, life goes on.
