Free Stars

with a feather touch
i woke
with light in my eyes
i spoke
too many sentiments
i can scribble
with people in the way it went digital
still i write
for all of thy
to wake to blame to shit on me
still so lame
with rest on the cane
will the rains storms and winds
take us away
In the ecstacy they shone
the free stars
since millions of years i tried
not yet old enough
to realise
free stars are stuck in a elipse