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In Every Tiny Moment

The sixth in a set of NINE. 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.

8/fold

The fifth in a set of NINE. Artwork generated by CrAIyon (formerly DALL-E mini). 8/fold expanse ofWhat is God, if/than Love?Loss and life,Sky and falling like the heat before rain.Cutting like a good knife;Darling,I would,To eat your pain. What a laugh,A belly-ache and half-fullDull to and of,BeNot to love me,Gone before you know, leaveCan’t be sure, … Continue reading 8/fold

Poetry Reading – “When the Storm is Over”

Originally published October 18, 2018, this piece has been recorded previously as one of the first recordings I posted here (at https://objectsanddistance.com/2020/12/13/when-the-storm-is-over-2/, along with a photograph (which was what I started adding around the time I began recording, eventually evolving to artwork). I am re-recording and reposting this, as my dear friend Jasmine (https://www.instagram.com/mine_primel/) has … Continue reading Poetry Reading – “When the Storm is Over”

Fear

The fourth in a set of NINE. Artwork generated by CrAIyon (formerly DALL-E mini). AfraidOf being afraidTeethLoveDark andLike an endless fieldBarbed wire and smokeThere is a ringing in my earsEarth and skySomewhere betweenWe lieNever a momentTo just look in your eyesNot that I might see myselfBut that we might findQuietA warm embraceNot to tasteYour sweatTearsA hole … Continue reading Fear

all / for you

The third in a set of NINE. Artwork generated by CrAIyon (formerly DALL-E mini). for which lost form and wing / more than grace and the eternal / fall to land in legion / as stolen light from stars / flame to light the way / no lust for flesh / the victor defines victims / … Continue reading all / for you

Beneath the White Moon

The second in a set of NINE. Artwork generated by CrAIyon (formerly DALL-E mini). Shattered / scattered,Just like you,Scared to move, too,To breakThrough / freeCaught in thisMonotonous routine, like“Misery is comfortable when the alternative is unknown.” “Certainty:”What a lie,Worse than bright lit blue skies,Just dispersed light that hit new eyes,Its why ITrust the night,Beneath the whiteMoonAt … Continue reading Beneath the White Moon

In All There Is

The first in a set of NINE. Artwork generated by CrAIyon (formerly DALL-E mini). In all there isSmall stepsDepths ofSmilesChatterTeeth, late into the nightBreak lightLifeLove,YouWith each passing breathMore:All and nothing.

Colors

This piece was a collaboration with my dear friend, Jasmine, from Germany, who is available on Instagram at https://www.instagram.com/mine_primel/. Jasmine is a very talented visual artist who works in a variety of mediums and styles. She created the image below, and we worked to create the poem based on it, which she then integrated into … Continue reading Colors

Fine White Thread

Inspired by my wonderful Muse. The accompanying artwork was generated by ruDALLE, an AI conversion tool. The fine white thread likeSpider legs IFingers, bone and pearlGold no laid eggsPlan to peelShuck, an ugly wordPerfect for how I feelDirt underneath nails cut by razorWire thin like

Cruel

For my void, which hides the light and challenges me to walk by my heart. This is the first of a two-part series called Shadow Mirrors. Part A is Kind. hurt me…likegale force wind on the trunk of a pine, bowing to the skylikedesperate pleas escaping the lips of a friend in needapproachingform and functionmake … Continue reading Cruel

Kind

For my guiding light, for the star which shines on this path I walk. This is the first of a two-part series called Shadow Mirrors. Part B is Cruel. love me…likesunlight on the skin of a child, lost to warlikeribbon flesh caught on the barbs of an internment camp fencebeyondskin and bonemake me to crawlbeneath … Continue reading Kind

Объекты

With the mindset of a fool, I saw the vastness of the universe and grew tired of what was near me.With the mindset of a learner, I saw the vastness of the universe and began to perceive the depth in all that surrounds me.With the mindset of a fool once more, I began to see … Continue reading Объекты

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