Soil and sea
I said I do, but I don't, I felt, maybe, I knew, punctuation matters
vibration
spirit and the minds eye
vocalizing fine
, the current,
but then it..
ebbs and slows
seeks subterranean
soft, moist and
mother earth cold
grounds out there
nothing taking root
stretches of stardust dissipating
ungerminating cosmic dew
cracked heart,
both yes and no
unable to go,
past the fortified wall
for the memories, for the good times.
the distance between us
only inches, mere miles
winding dirt roads
across the distance of seas
sun falters
light flickers
pushing away and hanging on
a pebble thrown
into Mariana
pressure mounting,
light dimming,
coldness seeping.
no air
no
flame
spirit and the minds eye
vocalizing fine
, the current,
but then it..
ebbs and slows
seeks subterranean
soft, moist and
mother earth cold
grounds out there
nothing taking root
stretches of stardust dissipating
ungerminating cosmic dew
cracked heart,
both yes and no
unable to go,
past the fortified wall
for the memories, for the good times.
the distance between us
only inches, mere miles
winding dirt roads
across the distance of seas
sun falters
light flickers
pushing away and hanging on
a pebble thrown
into Mariana
pressure mounting,
light dimming,
coldness seeping.
no air
no
flame