Poems from only_chester
Same where we were.
Same where we are.
One past, one now.
We are not distant.
The magic is always.
The cycle is on and on.
We connect...
There.
Sleep is
shallow.
Where
dreams are
stolen from
comic books.
I mimic
the television
and avoid
the monsters.
The ice cream
in...
I put the lights
in my eyes like
the orange sun
of the April noon.
Leaving me on a
tapestry of
another solid
hour of being
intimately...
It changes.
I wonder why
all the sudden
transformation
has convinced me
that I am going
to be the next one.
I sit down.
I contemplate...
The lips of the moon.
The eyes of the stars.
The hands of the earth.
The feet of the ocean.
This is the anatomy
of the universe.
This is...