burning fragmentsi remember,burning fragments by katzenkills
someone said that every star
stands for a person in our lives.
if that is true,
then my dear, every burning
and exploding star in my universe
stands for you.
Keep Me On the HorizonMeet me at the edge of whereKeep Me On the Horizon by RussianTim
blindness touches freedom.
I'll always wait for you.
I've walked that line
far longer than a sunset.
When will the rise replace the fall?
Statues in the cemetery point
to a transparent wall of mockery.
I can't help but notice you
standing behind it.
Ask the slave about chains, not the jeweler.
I won't be told what to love
or when to love it.
Trees live longer by just standing still.
Again, ask the slave about chains.
Show me where I can find the
softer side of the soul.
I suspect it was never at the center.
UntitledI have the thought that if I can runUntitled by bringyourownbomb
fast enough, I will forever forge ahead of the night,
hovering on the thin line that breaks in two
the dark that races behind me, and what I chase: my sun.
I could(/should/would) fly to you on wings cemented
from my shoulders all the way down to my hips.
You place your hands gentle on my hips
and you say, "It is with you that I run.
I could(/should/would) keep you, cemented.
I am not your brave and valiant Knight,
I am only a dull and dying sun,
but you and me (like all good things) come in two(s)."
I say, "You are not a dull-and-dying sun; too
bright is what you are. Your hands gentle on my hips
give warmth greater than what our sun
can provide. One day I will find the means to run
with you." It is in the oblivion of night
we learn we keep each other here; cemented.
In the early morning I get up and sit on the cool, cement
sidewalk outside of your house. You join me and we are two
again. We are binary stars orbiting each other day and ni