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if only in your memories and dreams

someday, we will return to the Earth,a corpserotting oras ashes, scattered,but today…today we are alive.each and everybreath |loss |moment |suffering or joy,a blessing,a gift,to be cherishedwith a grateful heart,flowingas bloodthrough our being. so oftenwe weep,lament,that which we have had but have no longer,forgetting, as we doto embracethat which we still possessand that which we have yet to receive. breathe;hold the breath inlike it is the last breath you will ever take,thenlet it go. seewhat lies before you now,like it is all you have ever known,thenlet it go. knowwherever you might be,whatever you might see,is,was,always will be,all and none,if only in … Continue reading if only in your memories and dreams

We Feel in Waves

For those days. We feel in waves. At times, they lap at the shores of our heart, cool and calm, manageable. At others, they crash loudly, roaring and pounding down upon us, threatening as they do any semblance of structure we may have erected. Drawn by the weight of distant spheres, tides rise and fall, then settle again. A hum.Here, tempests turn and elsewhere, a warm breeze tugs ever so gently at the loosened seeds on the head of a dandelion. Terror, at what might be lost: all we know. Our edges are so thin. We hover, only moments apart, … Continue reading We Feel in Waves

at last

The ninth in a set of NINE. All NINE pieces can be found at https://objectsanddistance.com/tag/manybecomingonebecomingmanycollection/ Artwork generated by CrAIyon (formerly DALL-E mini). I would hold your naked formand kiss you gently on the cheekwhispering soft words in your earbefore you fall asleep I wish to know the shapeless selfand guide it gently from the deepcalling softly from the darkwatching it crawl to me I would offer you my heartbare as the skin which we both sharethat you might know me as I amthat you might know I care I wish myself to separatelimb from torso, skin from bonethat we might be known … Continue reading at last

Substrate & Medium

The eighth in a set of NINE. All NINE pieces can be found at https://objectsanddistance.com/tag/manybecomingonebecomingmanycollection/ Artwork generated by CrAIyon (formerly DALL-E mini). Arise // ascend:My love!In every living breath,Drawn freshOr maybe sketched,Etched;You are the substrate and medium,Palette from which to chooseA shade or hue,Not that any one could ever do,To render you. I amTwigs and branches hewn,A beach with leaves and stones upon which strewn,The calm after/before,The storm which rumbles,Stumbles, pours through,Tan and blue;Every flash and thunder crashA wonder born anew,For you.

There is a Sun

The seventh in a set of NINE. All NINE pieces can be found at https://objectsanddistance.com/tag/manybecomingonebecomingmanycollection/ Artwork generated by CrAIyon (formerly DALL-E mini). There is a sunWarmthBare skin beneath IFall to kneesGrateful YetCloudsRain and thunderstormsStreaks on the glass between There is a sunAnd there is youWarmthOf a different kindTo break through andI am gratefulEven whenFrom afarI feel your gazeThrough pictures and broken wordsShared There is a sunAnd there is youBetween the twoI would chooseShadeQuilted patternsOn which to laySoft melodiesYour voiceLike wind in the tall grassSpring flowersReachingNot to the skyBut for you

In Every Tiny Moment

The sixth in a set of NINE. All NINE pieces can be found at https://objectsanddistance.com/tag/manybecomingonebecomingmanycollection/ Artwork generated by CrAIyon (formerly DALL-E mini). I want to feelyour hand in mine. Fear,of course () skin and scars,maybe toomuch ornot enough. Does desire live,Love,In the heart;Yours/Mine? To press an ear to your chest and hearA soft song,Echo. From birthTo the last breath:Alone,In every tiny moment.

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