• Hannah Flowers

my personal savior for the month

my heart, my world, my golden rock

i let you touch the water

you rusted, energy dissolved

and to think i held you,

to think i was so close,

all i had to do was curl

my fingers around your shape

and we'd be on our way.

alas, i opened my hands

you floated steadfast away

and now the days never end

on its stomach, time crawls by

and i search the beaches

tossing valuable minerals aside

i only have eyes for pyrite.

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the celebration

there's no celebration without mourning, and vice versa. but it feels wrong, surrounded by cheer to hold back my tears. i'll serve the cake and all, laugh together, then retreat. it is my pain to bear

With Current.

sixteen hours never felt so long but eight flow by like a breeze we said we'll wait and see where the wind carries but you know where i'll be, anywhere but home if you're not beside me. i wish i were


an unexpected error in my programming an oversight, a glitch in my system a skip in my heartbeat unaccounted for, verily i built myself from the ground up structured so carefully, strong to withstand