|Sometimes I feel my mind is not present. As a matter of fact, said times make me feel like my mind is somewhere in the future, while remembering the past and that in itself is creating the present...|
Seven Poems1. I am walking a tightropeSeven Poems by alyryianis
between here and forever
to watch you tend roses.
2. I should have slept
before the hurricane.
I was twisting wrought iron
You are so very loved.
3. He made a monument
to sorrow and relief
in the creaking timbers.
With my bare fingers
I felt songs in the elegiac blue.
4. Oh, little savior of Tlaxcala,
I remember your sad eyes.
Spend yourself forward, into the desert:
tomorrow has seen you first.
5. Do you remember the last night?
Streetlights painted slatted stripes
on four naked shoulders
and an endtable.
6. I am afraid of losing you.
that you should go running
gazelle-like, across savannah.
You would write to an empty letterbox.
I would read from far away,
tragedy through a telescope.
7. There is nothing beyond you.
Tongues trill empty air into
sounds thicker than ligaments and bone.
I lie under, watching life float around me.
I traveled without a s
Current Residence: Mother Earth|
Favourite genre of music: Good music
Favourite style of art: Inspired
Operating System: Nervous System
MP3 player of choice: iPod
Shell of choice: Gastropod
Wallpaper of choice: I thought the majority of us painted our walls nowadays.
Skin of choice: Snakeskin boots... wait, no. I don't own any boots.
Favourite cartoon character: Woody the Woodpecker? No, that's not it...
Personal Quote: My personal quote didn't fit, and I don't know why. I wish it did though, because it was r