Energy radiates and traces my body with celestial tones I am more alive than I’ve ever been when surrendering to awe and wonder the same way my younger self fearlessly did
something about that glimmer hasn’t left yet, may never leave memories still have flavors to me mornings with a lake of flakes in my bowl or years and years later when a fried hangover cure restores me each month and its esculent flashbacks are a part of me a cell in the skin a beaten feather in the wing
something about the glimmer hasn’t left yet the Earth is still new and discoveries never expire: new scenery new explorations new chronicles in the cinema new kindred spirits new waves of audio new therapeutic solitudes all balancing out the new captivities new mistakes new mediocrity new unhealthy solitudes and more
until the body is a home base of homeostasis commensalism at its finest
but something about the glimmer hasn’t left yet, may never leave I outgrew shadows who doubted their expiration dates I don’t rubricate the sky in a rage anymore don’t let the heartbreak pause a pulse anymore don’t let misanthropy obscure who I see anymore don’t let uncertainty’s web catch me in a paralysis anymore
or at least I try
something tells me I’ll never “age out” of my hunger to live fully I know deep down you're similar your craving will not fade into cinders
I think I was here in a past life as a whale I saw it happen the cleaving, millions later, the taking I might have been there when pangaea heaved herself out this coastline, primordial designed to be passed through, remembered lest we get bored and forget about all the stolen land
rare Romantic sublime lapis, aquamarine, sapphire all at bat with black cliffs
you must digest it all quickly say you have been long to return but maybe not.
When they came down from their disk With their blinding lights And their alloy ramps It quickly became obvious Unexpectedly, in our hubris, That they wished only to Gas up, Take some pictures of squirrels And stretch their limbs Before setting out toward a finer frontier.
Did you hear something about an intergalactic highway being built?
with every night ... i get a trip ... there .. where you be ... there ... to your world ... where the love is ... lives inside your heart ... and dancing happily ... between your heart's beats ... while ... i'm flying ... with no wings ... and singing ... with your name ... by the poems that i write ... while ... i'm diving the world space... and hugging you ... by a head and mind ... to get with you ... the heaven ... that i dream always ... with you ... to create ... together ... the love ... that we both need ...
here i am sweetheart ... getting ready ... to get my trip ... for you ...