When tears of joy Evaporate They make the clouds Of heaven we love upon No thing taken For granted But hopes and wishes That appear in our sleep We feel it on the blankets That we bleed upon When we run red into Rivers and emerge empowered
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Calcified Fragments
Calcified in bed Like skeletons On an old shipwreck When I wake up At three in the morning Holding you tight Your TV is blankly on Window is open Letting the winter air in Don’t want to move Disturb your rest So I enjoy the moments Until I calcify again To sleep with my armsContinue reading “Calcified Fragments”
Lunarium In Return
Waking up next To a beautiful face She’s naked Covered by blankets And she’s Smiling at me Often wish it wouldn’t change Rolling out of bed Having coffee In the kitchen
Mornings
There was Anthem Always that Hipsterish Coffeehouse Isn’t ever Good enough By itself By itself Sunrise ’till set Black and white Mocha taste Competent Barista right Beside me In my bed This morning The sweetest face Bitter taste Of coffee In morning A touch and kiss Handholding Adventure In traffic General Tso’s At the RoseContinue reading “Mornings”
Reflection Panorama
Shot with: Canon EOS DIGITAL REBEL XS: f/5; 1/60; ISO-400; 27mm
Ellensberg
Ellensberg Laying on the bed In the master bedroom While you’re sitting on the chair Beside And I subtly reach out my hand To see if you’ll notice it And spark an idea for you To grab it and hold I stretch and stretch Trying to get comfy But you know, in the moment ItContinue reading “Ellensberg”
Dread
Dread Waking up at three a.m. I notice you’ve undressed Somehow in the interim Entirely from pajamas They’ve slid off Just like my wave of rest Realizing my hands Are holding bare skin And I close in Ignoring what I know From yesterday And the days yet ahead I thought I’d dreamed of Sleeping besideContinue reading “Dread”
Governor’s House
Governor’s House Sipping on black tea Brewed for me Barely after morning Rain outside pouring Thunder and lightning To me, not frightening I am safe inside Rain, I don’t ask why She walked on tip-toes Didn’t mind outside’s woes Made eggs and toast Just as would a host Classics on tv Humor I can seeContinue reading “Governor’s House”
Virgo Olympus
Virgo Olympus When a long time becomes a year When it used to mean a week Tides transitioning, ever bending Towards an old wooden moon Apothic red wine and dark coffee A crazy man and a sensible one A tuxedo clad man with no shoes A music box with no value Stale smoke and badContinue reading “Virgo Olympus”
