ancient children

Alpha Dimension.

Observation.


Thunders crossing the sky
making stars collapsing
into her heart
breaking them
in falling pieces
A constantly seek outside
daydreams & nightmares
a lost paradise
somewhere forgotten
Ancient children around the world
in search of new worlds

Someone says,
I've been waiting for you.
Here Iam.

P.C.Franco

Yoko Ono poems