Feb 09 Reblogged
Tyler Knott: Puddle →
I love the puddle you become
when I’m the rain that’s melting you.
I love the sound of breath
flooding from your lungs and that moment
when every muscle and every bone
relax and you form around me
like water to the stone that stands
proud against the current.
I love the squeeze
the cling to the…
Feb 09 Reblogged
Tyler Knott: Rib Cage →
There’s a reason for the cage of ribs around our hearts.
There’s a secret that never started as one
but in forgetting, became the one
we keep from ourselves.
That our ribcage is a bird cage,
rusted metal and squeaking hinge,
and our heart is a
bird.
Our memories line the bottom of our swinging…
