Objects, and the Distance Between Them
Dreams, thoughts, and experiences expressed through poetry and prose
This is Part A of a series, a re-visitation of the core behind this project, in commemoration of my 200th recording/artwork and in acknowledgement of many changes occurring in life. The second part "...and the distance between them", is posted at https://objectsanddistance.com/2022/04/08/and-the-distance-between-them/ Thank you, sincerely, to all of those who have stuck with me through … Continue reading Objects…
For Angi. I am so grateful for your friendship, your love, your kindness, and all of the positive energy that comes with it. You are a perfect example of how, together, we all shine brighter. 💙 "The Conjunction of Saturn and Jupiter on the Winter Solstice in the Year 2020" - Recorded 12/21/2020 - Auroraboros … Continue reading The Conjunction of Saturn and Jupiter on the Winter Solstice in the Year 2020
The birds are singing to one another now, They do not sing to us, But we are listening. New buds are growing slowly on the ends of branches, Displacing ever so slightly the air around them, Coming to our ears as a low hum, And we wonder: To how many monsoons could this movement be … Continue reading The Sounds of Springtime
I paused Ever so slightly today, As my feet passed between shadows and sunlight streaming down… Warm and… It has been so long Since I have felt the glow on my face. My spirit ran free last night. I opened my mouth wide And set loose from between my teeth, Not quite words, Not quite … Continue reading I Paused Ever So Slightly Today
The wind whistles softly Through the space between Point A Point B All the while Stars rush outward Approaching their maximum possible velocity Leaving behind Only distance
Inspired by the poem Not to Wonder by Tornadoday. To not be filled with wonder When staring up at the starry skies above When looking out at the great expanse and seeing only light In all directions Moving So fast And yet so slowly As representations of long-dead distant worlds float ceaselessly through empty space … Continue reading To Not Be Filled with Wonder
There are shadows on the walls In the spaces between where the light from the window falls There are echoes in my head In the space between what was and was never said So when the sun finally goes down And the voices aren't quite as loud They will serve as an elegy To a … Continue reading In the Space Between
In the heat of the fire's glow We watch the day's light come and then go The seconds turn to minutes turn to hours then they're gone The days are getting shorter and the nights are getting long Evening turns to gloaming turns to darkness turns to dawn Amidst the calm of the falling snow … Continue reading In the Heat of the Fire’s Glow
There are days Where life seems to hide around every corner like a menace Waiting to strike when the time is right Waking up to darkness and frosted windows The day begins far too soon And by the time we at last return home The sun has set and the cold has crept once more … Continue reading Come What May, There Will be Another Day
Oh, to feel Once more As we did Before To be awash In the mindless bliss of youthful ignorance Unaware The dangers which lurk In every warm embrace and sideways glance Oh, to feel Anything else But this empty echo And a distaste for myself How quickly we grow Numb and cold Distant and alone … Continue reading Oh, To Feel
Objects, and the Distance Between Them 
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