Tyler Lockwood

Tyler Lockwood Jan 2019

Li(f/n)e Breaks

what do we do with

the vast sea of silence

between the small spaces of sound

i like this idea but i'm not sure it makes sense but whatever

Tyler Lockwood Jan 2019

words words words

what good is it
to be a writer
who never writes

-I'll never call myself a writer again

Been thinking a lot about what titles are worth

Tyler Lockwood Jan 2019

long term

I've become a museum
in which you
are the only exhibit

Tyler Lockwood Jan 2019

winter solstice

the first sun of December
accompanied by a chilled wind
and frosted leaves, decorated rooftops
came with a soft "hello"
and a gentle "good morning"

old but here's something

Tyler Lockwood Oct 2018

kissing

sometimes I forget
where my body ends and
where your body begins
where the boundary lies and
sometimes I wonder
if the boundary even exists

Tyler Lockwood Oct 2018

autumnal equinox

during the last week of september
the grass wore a thin layer of frost
that I could have sworn was jewelry

Tyler Lockwood Oct 2018

octubre

as autumn quietly approached
the cold air against my fingertips,
hanging out of a cracked car window,
began to feel less like a bite
and more like a kiss