A Dream of You...

I can feel my soul like it's on the outside,
and I'm obsessed with all the loose strings.
As the rain makes them sing, the world is bursting with life.
My steps are steady and my heart is light,
fluttering as it wakes on the edge of morning,
to that embrace that's worth the Earth. 

Distance...

The air is still, it doesn't move.
The days are long, but short with you.
To spend more time before I wake,
in my dreams you make me wait. 

Tell Me Something...

It blisters through the shadows from bottom to top.

Their skins crack when they bend in the warmth.

As the breeze cuts through their bodies, pools of dark gather on the road like puddles,

representing their stillness, the parts of them that can't move.

How precious everything is when viewed as the separate moments, that when stitched together

make our lives.