don't drag your dreams around
like anchors dropped
into shifting ground,
make them wings
of gossamer,
so they can sail
through the wispy blue,
like dandelion boats
unmoored,
for wherever they land
will be somewhere beautiful.
like anchors dropped
into shifting ground,
make them wings
of gossamer,
so they can sail
through the wispy blue,
like dandelion boats
unmoored,
for wherever they land
will be somewhere beautiful.
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