glimmer

I have been told I am like a bird, collecting stones and shiny objects for those I love.

I wonder… is there someone, or something, with a penchant to do the same with lives?


“glimmer” – Recorded 9/9/2021 – Auroraboros – Objects, and the Distance Between Them

no resentment towards the sun
for the shadows cast
rather
gratitude expressed for
warmth and
quiet, calm illumination

a glimmer, eyes to
feet
hands
with a fluid motion
capturing between
thumb and index
a hazy stone
quartz perhaps
cracks filled with
dirt and grains of sand

the trees are moving
with the summer breeze

somewhere
something is dying
alone and without knowing
why

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