Clear Skies

I’m a thousand miles away from home,
a thousand miles away from my dreams.
I’m in between, neither here nor there.
I’m excited and homesick all at once.
But the road up there gets narrower,
and looking back from this view is mirror.
The only way to see beyond the grey clouds is to go higher,
keep building blocks of bricks until all you see are clear skies.

A.G.

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