Moonshot

I want to know
What I can not
I want to show
A good face

Things forgotten long ago somehow still around
Misremembered happenstance never really found
Undetected influence silently resounds
Dandelion seeds are sleeping underground

I want you
To hold my hand
I want you
To understand

Unconstructed memory
Decomposing tide
Misconnected company
Unrequited pride
Undesired souvenir looking kind of tired
Reluctantly admitting that the moonshot's missing wide



Credits
Writer(s): Joe Panzetta
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