Objects, and the Distance Between Them
Dreams, thoughts, and experiences expressed through poetry and prose
For you, with love. 💙 "I Want to Dance and I Want to Dance With You" - Recorded 1/5/2021 - Auroraboros - Objects, and the Distance Between Them I have been whispering your name since the day I was born.I have been whispering your name since the day I was born and now I want … Continue reading I Want to Dance and I Want to Dance With You
The moments that compose our lives So much like strands of straw And how hard we try To keep the pieces collected in one place so nicely Not bound so tight as to restrict their natural inclinations to remain distinct Neither left to float at the whim of the wind Sometimes I Grow so tired … Continue reading So Much Likes Strands of Straw
I want to run Through the dark and into the forest beyond To keep pace with the coyotes To ride the columns of air that carry the crows high above the tallest trees I have never quite felt at home Here amongst the bright lights and ticking clocks Always missing Something I want to return … Continue reading Always Missing Something
Oh Child With eyes as wide as the midday sun With hair as wild as the beasts which still can be found lurking in the places we have not yet built our homes Though you may feel so insignificant Standing beside such monoliths as these we have hewn from the ground beneath you Standing beneath … Continue reading The Earth Will Speak, That Your Voice, So Soft Now, Might Be Heard
You are so Beautiful Smart Strong Valuable But you are also so Delicate Exposed Vulnerable Hurt Life is hard sometimes It doesn't wait It doesn't care About context About pain About how much you can take Before you break Time Moves forward With Or without us Sometimes It may feel like it moves right through … Continue reading You Are So
The more tight our grasp On what we love The shorter now it seems to last We shall forget these things Until the bell, divided, rings And in its hollow sound The lines and words which we had prior found Now to which we're bound will sing Until this day arrives The voices we did … Continue reading Until the Bell, Divided, Rings
Fifteen years Dedicated To only her Waiting anxiously But patiently All senses finely tuned Calculated To perceive The sound of her approach Now in retreat From physical presence But distant not Rather To manifest forevermore In story and memory Every second bound In blissful pairing At your side Or on your grateful lap Never to … Continue reading For Asha
The human body In which you reside Is a work of art But it is also A machine With needs With required maintenance We live Day to day On energy Balanced between What lies within As well as What lies external to ourselves You must consume That you are not Extinguished For you are a … Continue reading Sustenance
This was inspired by the post Support, by the ever-lovely Blackbird. I have seen The blaze that burns bright behind your auburn eyes Like a signal flare It calls me Both to bed As well as to battle. You see I see What rests within you now: A warrior Decorated with highest honors Biding time … Continue reading People
This, the form you see Is not but legacy, No longer bound by Skin and Borders between. Point and glance To extend Beyond my former self, A delicate dance In waves and Tendril touch, To seek out by chance What is; Division erased, You see me here, now But what cannot be seen: True interface. … Continue reading Relic Form/Legacy Matter
Objects, and the Distance Between Them 