Chris: Favorites

the night is falling onto me
and my eyes stare at the descending blackness
that first frost touches my eyelash
and I shut them close,
collapse back into the
womb of death

morning's here
and I have nothing

Feb 2017 Chris

his beautiful world

Feb 2017 Chris

Akira Chinen

his beautiful world

She wasn't the only pretty girl in the world
but to him she was the only one
whose smile curved up just right at the corners
whose laugh held an honest song in its heart
whose hair always smelled of the fresh scent of rain that only falls from a night of stormy dreams
whose eyes spun wildly with the true magic of perfect beauty
She may not be the only pretty girl in the world true
but to him she was the only one that made his world beautiful

Feb 2017 Chris

Goal

Feb 2017 Chris

Pax

Goal

The stronger the obstacles,
The greater the will to Pursue it.

I can't find a word to describe this feeling, is it eagerness or will or perseverance or willingness or wishes to pursue it...

This is just a sudden thought of realization between our human nature, i guess this is a common occurrence in life or goal or love or work depending on each situation.

#love #life #goal #work #will #perseverance #obstacles

Feb 2017 Chris

Star Boy Unmade

Feb 2017 Chris

Logan Gabriel

Star Boy Unmade

Did you know?
I have vines growing around my ribs now.
A tree growing in my guts where I used to hold galaxies.
Churning stardust catching between teeth,
Painting my lips.
Seeping out of my skin and into the sink.

I am a book of metaphors and paradox.
I am nothing at all.
I speak you fair with a liars tongue,
All made of silver and moondust.
Easy words.

I am celestial,
And though your starstuff still makes me sick in the mornings,
Picking your shine from my teeth
All your refuse still inside me wretched into the sink.
Though my limbs are scarred with an effort to see my own galaxies
I am through obsessing over celestial souls.

Too many boys and girls with stars in their eyes
Or Saturn's rings around their fingers
Have caught me with lunar promises and magic fallen from careless lips
Like meteor showers.
I'm rid of my stars.

Now I've been planting flowers in my ribs
The vines mingle with a web of forget-me-nots and bleeding hearts
Lavender buds sprouting from old scars
I pass the 3 am itch off as them growing
Learn to ignore it.

#flowers #growingup #stars #space #trees #celestial