tanner brockwell

with and without
by tanner brockwell
with and without
never passing
left for once
that shadow
and then
like a ghost back again
with and without

imagine a morning
by tanner brockwell
imagine a morning
where the suns glinting rays
above this vastness
rise to say
all is quiet so far below
the hush is hush’
there is never a rush
for cares for passing
all are changing
in flux
in transition
in the hop between steps
into the dust