You told me that I was above myself
With friends who had dreams
Of things you didn’t understand
And nor should I
Things were shrunken into the uniform
Sludge brown of your world
Every time a green shoot showed
You’d STAMP on it until crushed
Broken you’d say
So intent were you on the world around you
That you didn’t manage
To break my imagination and
I hid it down so deep until I left
When I unleashed and unlocked
The galaxy I’d kept hidden from you.
©AilsaCawley 2022 inspired by Anjum Wasim Dar – Galaxy
