Poetry

Makes you me

you’ll find me in the dark places
in the dimmer light
in the shadows
you’ll find me between the rays
piercing
deep down below the surface
hiding
a grain of sand
cast amongst the sea of others
it’s there that you’ll find yourself
if you ever manage to find me
the smallness, insignificance is the irony
it’s not what i am that makes you, you
it’s the pursuit of me that makes you me
so don’t worry about me, i’m not important
but don’t ever stop dreaming of me
it’s the yearning that makes the galaxies inside your soul spin

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