I want to move closer into the heart of the world.
I want to feel
I want melody to dance through my skin.
This is all we have.
As much control as we had in our arrival
Is how little we’ll have upon departing
*when you live in each moment, you’ll find yourself with less plans. Stop looking forward
You. Primal thought;
but there’s much more, I
couldn’t write through
The poetry in everything
we’ve ever said to each other. I guess that’s how you know
A single note is played,
sent into space,
pulsing through the layers
we can’t see.
Everything about that moment, and the one before, and the one after, is different.
The note dissolves, and still remains
I can see it through my tears.