Poem: "Tales out of School"

A quest from a dream;
the stitching of a unit,
Cerebus pulls chains;

Expending effort
to be the glue keeping tight
these stairs to the sun.

Childbirth as star-birth.
Something with obvious depth.
Stirring in the dawn.

Dreams' memories fade,
But each face, each tear, each scrape
Meets with their lessons.
©Damien Williams. All Rights.
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This poem is from not_hothead_yet's prompts.

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