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Wanderer Jan 2015
In your modesty shadows reign
Until you turn your face our way once more
Gracing us with silver beauty without equal
Wanderer Jan 2015
There is no greater warmth
Than the light you emit
  Jan 2015 Wanderer
JWolfeB
Teach them about the backbone your culture has bolstered through the permafrost
Tell them stories of Moby ****
The tale they never took the time to write

Inscribe your language on the ice
Let the global warming melt your dependance
And drown the cities who refuse to believe you
A warning sign of broken promises by the government

An island not aloud on American soil
Your culture is its own nation
The lives here will rise against the sloth in your veins
Inupaiq will build on new waters, ready for the storm
A village that is falling into the ocean due to global warming. And I just so happen to live there. A crazy phenomena effecting a native Eskimo culture placed on the island Kivalina AK
Wanderer Jan 2015
Shadows caress like a silk prom dress
Memories of my youth scatter
Dancing along the lines of my past
I heard your voice yesterday on video  for the first time in months
Four years ago we took to the sky
Diving
No idea if this was goodbye
Your last words uttered
Before we again touched ground
"I love you, Brook"
"Everyone else, I'll see you when I come down"
So crisp and clear
As if you were still here
I cried and cried until it hurt
Laughter pushing to insert
For though our end was laced with loss and pain
It is outweighed by the love we gained
This constant push and pull
Triggered by the smallest things
I will miss you every. single. day.
I could never let you fade
This gnawing ache I must let heal
Or I'll never move on
Never truly feel
I'm thankful, grateful we chose to get the video of our jump. Seeing you happy, healthy, alive...enough to break me open, soaking the comforter with my grief. You are worth it. Worth every single drop.
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