Flock #27: of the wisp

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Frank Prem Poetry

I chase
a wisp

a will-o’-
the-wisp

always behind
I fly

aim myself
like an arrow

still it stays
ahead

a little
out of reach

one day
I will catch
that dream-
o’-the-wisp

~

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