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we are
the moments in between.
the waking dream..
the prolonged goodbye,
the hesitation of lips hovering
after a kiss.
we are always grasping
for more hours
than we are granted.
more numbers
added to the spin
and tick
of hands on the clock.
perhaps
we will always be
this way.
for even if we had
the freedom of all
eternity to last -
i still feel i would
pause to hold your
hand in mine, pause to
kiss each fingertip and
wonder about all the work
they’ve done, all the piano keys
they’ve pressed and all the guitar
strings they’ve slid along. i will
always pause to notice each
detail of you -
my own fingertips down
your face, tucking your
silken strands of dark hair
behind your ear..
watching your
closed eyes still heavy
from the night, but more so
staying shut to
keep away
this impending goodbye.
wild hearts can't be broken.
'you must understand the whole of life, not just one little part of it. that is why you must read, that is why you must look at the skies, that is why you must sing and dance, and write poems, and suffer, and understand, for all that is life.' - krishnamurti
my name is audrey. writer/editor, poet, singer, dreamer. lifelong supporter of the arts. i live by: burn bright, never regret it. i aspire to: listen to my heart, inhabit the present moment, and commune with the soul of the world. maktub: it is written.
this is a virtual collage of sorts - words climbing to the surface, coming to light..
i love words, quotes, poetry, beautiful imagery, positive energy, and finding the good - and inspiration - in everything. i've also been a QUEEN fan since i was 12. you can check out my original writings, photos & more under the my work tag.
I PUBLISHED A BOOK!
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