My writings: Poetry: My future stars are in my pocket

My future stars are in my pocket,
waiting to be placed
on today's heaven.

Will they obey my wishes
if I place them too favorably?

Will they be placed favorably,
if I let my unconscious place them?

or

would all my desires turn into
a naked frog,
seated by a pond,
just waiting for the fire
to untangle my thoughts ...



By © Dolores Meden 2017