In love with life and all of its foibles.
I pay homage to Marquez, it’s true The only romantic love is unrequited love But there is something to be said for my companion
By Aspen Marie 10 months ago in Poets
What is beautiful Is subjective But also, infinitely open timeless A Tango foot Calculated creeping up a calf Forain in an empty gallery
Well intended, but uniformed Bo says this with gentle admonition For my loving blunder I will rearrange my life
Ride the plane equivalent of a minivan Slumber in trailers with dirty sheets, but big windows Northern lights unfold and undulate
By Aspen Marie 11 months ago in Poets
Hold yourself together So you don’t explode Inside of you is a universe Constantly expanding Be gentle with yourself
The space between a feeling and an action is infinite I tell myself this as everything happens all at once God is dead
