There was a time a moment a point where it all shattered the heart fell like porcelain on a tiled floor shattered in a million pieces they were all swept up put in a box locked iron shut deep in the soul hidden for years but With a little love kindness connection It pieced back […]
Matt Bryant
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The moment It presented itself So clean Naked Black sky One star A gift just for me I grabbed it Stuffed it in my pocket Took it home Chewed grinded to the bone Savored Woke up With no regrets Just a million ideas
light
I feel neglected 92 million miles I travel to get here to give you my love and you take me for granted I warm your souls your hearts and watch you radiate pure bliss I could be so much more to you I could end your wars So sad You no longer build monuments to […]
Introvert
It’s fun to find a corner in a crowded room and watch the conversation rise through the air listening silently on the drifted words while studying the inside of me.
Riverbank Music
As I lay down by the river in half shade listening … I cant help but think of them they started as seeds dropped in warm sand by their mothers sprouts of willows and alders roots drawing strength from a slice of big mountain broken down to granules by the mighty river they seem confident […]
Stick in the mud
I threw a stick more like a fat rounded hunk of wood that was weathered grey like a piece of Florida clay heavy dense dry if I put it in a fire it would burn forever I held it in my fat fingers gripping drawing strength standing on the edge of the bay the water […]
Naked
I rolled with my wife in the neck of the woods we got poison oak and scratched till our skin fell off We walk around as skeletons, fully exposed now our kids respect us — Matt Bryant
Love
Love A slither from my brain tries to tame the people that I meet I was taught better but can’t seem to stretch it my careful thought blows in the breeze and catches a warm flower and there it is plain and simple — Matt Bryant
Free
she walked in the wild ate from the earth kissed the love she had no past the stars were her guide free was not a word she knew, it was a feeling that is always there. I met her one day barefoot in the wet grass I told her about my past she laughed grabbed […]
