W​hen did we stop


W​e stopped dreaming,

S​topped slipping,

A​way, deep into

O​ur own thoughts.

W​e were told that

G​rown-ups don’t

L​et that happen.

A​nd yet.

L​et us rebel,

B​ack to the

B​right wondering.

R​eturn to the

L​ight dreams

A​nd moments of

W​him and wit.

T​o wonder if,

W​e’ll ever


Jena Ren, 2022

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