Objects, and the Distance Between Them
Dreams, thoughts, and experiences expressed through poetry and prose
Originally published April 5, 2018, this is a song of longing. I am longer able to sing it as it was intended, but I have spoken it aloud as best I am able. "Azure Blue" - Recorded 2/22/2021 - Auroraboros - Objects, and the Distance Between Them The original piece is below for reference, and … Continue reading Poetry Reading – “Azure Blue”
"Where the Sun Does Not Reach" - Recorded 2/22/2021 - Auroraboros - Objects, and the Distance Between Them I want to crawl on my hands and kneesthrough dirty, sandy spaces,accessed only by those who knowthe way,where the sun does not reachand never will,where the shadows are dominant,light scatters,afraid,the world above,apart,untilthe walls collapseandthe world belowis but … Continue reading Where the Sun Does Not Reach
This piece, originally published February 20, 2018, was written and published the day after I met one of the most important and incredibly special people I have ever had the pleasure of knowing. What started as a chance encounter with one very nervous, yet enthusiastic, girl in the conservatory during a music concert quickly became … Continue reading Poetry Reading – “All That You Are Sure to Be”
This morning I woke to Memories Of dreams from the night before. I remember that I dreamt of you, Ariele. I dreamt that I was finally able to visit Brazil, And we sat for coffee in a small shop. We talked for many hours Of all things that we talk of now But we could … Continue reading Something for All Those Who Have Been There
Been waiting oh so long Here for a sign; Are you alright? Are you still… mine? Stare at the sky Late at night Search for lights Patterns of life Intelligent design, Wonder all this time But I know… Azure blue; So far from home. You're still out there And I'm left All alone. Sending signals, … Continue reading Azure Blue
Sweet one, How you need Someone Your eyes are calling out And the lack of breath between words The excited shaking in your hand As you reach for another Guava-flavored candy From your pretty purse Settled gently against your thigh Says more than the volumes you have spoken Though both are equally fascinating Fierce-eyed warrior … Continue reading All That You Are Sure to Be
Objects, and the Distance Between Them 