Between The Miles

If you're new here, you may want to subscribe to my RSS feed.

Please register to read all the posts. Thanks for visiting!

Because existence can become severe in one day,

Just sense me

And I’ll be there.

In the minds eye,

I’m not so far away.

If you hold out your hand,

In the whispers,

I’ll become the zephyr.

And besiege you.

If your eye’s upon the stars,

In the crystalline darkness,

I’ll become the moon.

And the light shall guide you.

If you rest upon the ground,

In the warmth,

I’ll become the grass.

And embrace you.

If you turn outside,

In the wetness,

I’ll become the rain.

An upon your forehead,

Kiss you.

If you free the air,

in the light of day,

I’ll become the sun.

And smile for you.

–Heather Stoop

Related posts

• Zack Hexum (0)
• Yucatan Grade Hell #2 (0)
• You Know You Are From Iowa When…. (0)
• Yearly Review (3)
• WTF Austin… (0)