MoraleA Poem by Zakari Schmidt200,000 miles away
When my dream was wide awake
our connection had improved Satellite feed of a face, looked an awful lot like you There was static in a smile 200,000 miles away Lunar phases of ourselves system error, detonate all urgent messages I send First contact offered a choice Malfunction and then restart to celebrate without rejoice Morale is strong, my faith is gone © 2015 Zakari Schmidt |
StatsAuthorZakari SchmidtKC, MOAboutI've been writing creatively/semi-seriously for around a decade. 24 isn't old. Right now I'm writing folk songs, these poems/lyrics are part of my ASCENSION/ATTENTION collection. It's about being an a.. more..Writing
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