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Paradox of Stasis

Eternal

By Harper LewisPublished 4 months ago Updated 3 months ago 1 min read
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Scarlet staccato sunlight stiletto stabs my eyes

Tattooing through trees, a tap dance on a hardwood floor

The rhythmic beat reverberates through me

Like your hands on my body

Clouds slide through the sky, drifting faster than the years

And I breathe your tongue, lose myself in your lips

Memories of you echo in the marrow of my bones

The pull of the tide, the smile in your voice on my shoulder

The tips of your fingers, the tip of you

The center of me

Electric melting falling flying everythinging

pushing

pulling

Crashing high and low, ebbing, flowing, a paradox of stasis

The hush of the tide, over and over, near and far,

pushing pulling pushing

pulling, youintome

Always alwaysalways.

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About the Creator

Harper Lewis

I'm a weirdo nerd who’s extremely subversive. I like rocks, incense, and all kinds of witchy stuff. Intrusive rhyme bothers me.

I’m known as Dena Brown to the revenuers and pollsters.

MA English literature, College of Charleston

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  • Julie Lacksonen2 months ago

    I don't consider this plagiarizing yourself! This is a totally different poem than the other. I actually like this one even more. 💜

  • Tanya Lei2 months ago

    ooo, Spicy!

  • Milan Milic3 months ago

    Your poem crackles with visceral imagery and musical repetition—the “pushing pulling” refrain and lush alliteration (“scarlet staccato sunlight”) create a tidal rhythm that perfectly embodies your “paradox of stasis,” making longing feel both urgent and beautifully suspended.

  • Zakir Ullah4 months ago

    Great

  • Darkos4 months ago

    Beautiful 😊

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