water drops.
splashing what was dry
what is meant, is not kept.
you forgot to dot the i's
instead the boy, with the dreams
dreamt only a lie
for his bubble stick
and mindful wish
were thrown down on the ground.
he left it there, but sat to stare
wondering where it went.
why on the ground, instead of his hand
where it belonged, where it's always been
waiting. waiting. Because his wish
is with his stick.
he wants to blow that bubble again.
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