Today, the sea, my sea, has been struck by a lightning of divine justice, but it has not killed her. The electricity fills the water that lay before me with form, here by the white sand, and like Lazarus she rises from her tomb, waving her currents to the sky.
a beautiful paragraph written by my good friend dan, and a poem inspired by it.
When you write His name, you do so with a capital H, because to you, He may as well be God.
The sunset over the plateau as seen from my train.
general poetry tag: #poetry
ramblings or hard to understand things: #philosophical dreams that i've had: #dreams odes to things i love: #odes things that don't really fit into a category: #other things related to my experiences: #me
constellate is a project based on a story about falling in love quickly and having to deal with it. it contains several songs or spoken word poems: #constellate
angelic and postangelic are on-going projects based on religious experiences surrounding my spiritual feelings and understanding of the self: #angelic #postangelic
postharm is a new on-going project about falling out of love and getting back up again, with more spoken word thrown into the mix: #postharm
the language of love isn't french, it's whatever language you speak in, and it doesn't resonate in paris, but in your lips and your breath.
24th october 2020
im sorry, every minute is an eternity now and an eternity isnt enough, not for loving you or missing you.
I saw you be happy, before I left, I talked to you, because I wanted to farewell.
many times a temple has trembled when a god wreaks havoc on it. a shrine so beautiful, a chapel so pure.
i found a log between all the trees. one that's broken, fallen so i could sit.