no clock here

minutes passed to hours moments became ours   where yours and mine released  into us.   [breathe]   we made light fill our minds moved through space and time and  found sacred spaces   secret places   hiding in plain view.   [breathe]   all the while in this we made long lines of life … Continue reading no clock here

sharp things like change and goodbyes

I don't want it he said. I know she said. Its too heavy to carry. I remember. And it hurts everytime, everytime I try it on. Its like that at first. Move around. Sometimes it stretches. But I don’t want it. I know. But you will.