tonight the moon is only a sliver yet i can see its outline it shadow glows against the backdrop of night not much illumination is needed to see its full shape yes, the moon seems very close tonight like i could reach out and boop pluck it from the sky like a blueberry or a…
Category: Poems
the music muse
essence that brings forth music like vibrating strings makes a vuh sound with your mouth elusive kind of spritely in a way likes to hide behind rocks and deep within forest is fascinated by wind for some reason thinks outloud in song form like singing helps to solidify give shape size dances around frequently kind…
space travels
i’ll be flying through space tonight (just so you know where to find me) there are unborn stars i’ve gotta witness lime green and sparkling blue clouds i’m going to fly through dodge a satellite while i pursue a comet i may enjoy a meteor shower and if one moon isn’t enough there are plenty…
half moon bay
the ground almost ate my shoes today i thought i would slip off into the dark viscous goo that threatened to mutilate my new shoes it was a poor choice in hindsight but shoes will collect dust and become worn at some point i saw the most amazing sunset with clouds long and thin purple…
raindrop home
i am inside a raindrop i live in it it is exhilarating to fall from the sky people don’t know this but as you’re falling the world comes into view yet backwards — isn’t that interesting? before i lived in the raindrop i never would have expected this yet here we are people don’t realize–…
view from the ocean floor looking up to sunlight
i am lying on the bottom of the ocean looking up seeing through light and shadows looking through different planes of glass layered over one another it is peaceful on the bottom of the ocean peaceful and quiet yet very cold and sometimes the pressure the weight hurts my chest i look up and see…
to that which inspires me
so elusive mysterious wandering some days you come in and out some days it is truly difficult to face you the consistency makes it easier you like consistency and yet you get bored and move on unless i keep it interesting for you i’m so happy to greet you i just want to be there…
time logged
seconds on the clock keep on ticking becoming the minutes on my side becoming the hours in my bones in my soul seconds tick down the seemingly unmanageable minutes logged in and counted time i store up time i collect days are contained in my body weeks, months, and years every time i say yes…
protective barrier
can’t get me when i have my protective layer on arrows just bounce off dirty looks make you do backflips elbow at the air all you want i’m about 3 inches to the left of you you will always miss me i used to be scared now it’s just annoying boring like the expected inevitable …
The Dynamics of Groove 