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For you. Yes, you. 💙 For us. That we might be. "we" - Recorded 12/25/2020 - Auroraboros - Objects, and the Distance Between Them *frum* *frum* *frum* from here,below the stale, dry airdown beneath the thin line betweenabove andbelowthe static of the world fadesand is replaced bythisthe heartsteadyand indifferentto whether it is heardor notyetnot unfeelingnot … Continue reading we →

Auroraboros Audio, Free-Verse Poetry, Poetry Readings, Writing 4 Comments December 25, 2020

The Heart Cries Out

The heart cries out,Even,And especially,When the tongue fails. Words cannot sayWhat we feel,Just as our bodies often failTo conveyThe impulses that drive them. At times IWish there was a wayTo give voice toThe pulse that runs beneath. She tells me to draw,Despite objections that I cannot,"With your left hand,"She tells me;"You will stop trying to … Continue reading The Heart Cries Out →

Auroraboros Free-Verse Poetry, Writing 3 Comments December 16, 2020

Where Once the Salamanders

Where once the salamanders Came to crawl and make their beds Along the flowers beneath the windows perched On cool summer nights Soon to be plucked and carefully set upon The dewy grass. Now there are but biting beetles, Buckthorn trees that shout loudly like used car salesmen when they see an easy mark, Dried … Continue reading Where Once the Salamanders →

Auroraboros Free-Verse Poetry Leave a comment January 29, 2020January 29, 2020

On Nights Such as This

On nights such as this You can see the stars Shining down Unobstructed From such distant spaces Breaking through to be perceived Despite the ever-present city lights And at times like this I cannot help but feel As an ant Insignificant Crawling meaninglessly Through the obscurity of daily life But then I remember That even … Continue reading On Nights Such as This →

Auroraboros Free-Verse Poetry 8 Comments August 22, 2018August 24, 2018

Home Is

Home is A concept ill-defined Why then Do we concern ourselves so With the constant pursuit thereof And the perception of others thereupon? Even to feel "at home" In these mortal coils Which we refer to as our "self" Is often an arduous task And one predisposed To fluidity And a curious tendency To place … Continue reading Home Is →

Auroraboros Free-Verse Poetry 18 Comments August 4, 2018August 5, 2018

This Flame, This Sun (Three-Day Quote Challenge v2, Day Two)

"Life is a pure flame, and we live by an invisible sun within us." - Sir Thomas Browne Rise, and let the light fall down upon those you love. Do not forget that you are so much more than what you perceive. Does not the aged oak draw rays down but in doing so cast … Continue reading This Flame, This Sun (Three-Day Quote Challenge v2, Day Two) →

Auroraboros Free-Verse Poetry, Recognition Leave a comment May 12, 2018May 13, 2018
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