there was a time when I was huge
big as the world I filled the sky

years go by and as each passes
I become less and the world
shrinks with me

and more and more
I find myself
lost inside
my head


NaPoMo 30 Poetic Asides prompt: fading away


Not happy with this but glad to have completed the challenge.

3 thoughts on “Dreaming

  1. Archna

    I can see this poem as a small dance.

    Makes me think of innocence and a yearning for childhood or a hopeless sense of faith.

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