Aaron Yost

About me:

Like a kiss, soft, and wild with the delicate steps of petals fallen into a stream
This swirling ballerina turns in a faint and sighing grandeur
Across the floor to me.
A monarch plays the violin to a summer’s afternoon
Whilst quietly the earthworm adores the soil in winter’s sparkling gloom
It breaks away, growing as the flowers do.
A thunderhead embraces his enraptured lover
And kisses with a gale that also makes the cattails shudder.
His tears cannot, as he proclaims his love, be held with lightning back;
They fondly dance into an open window
And fondly dance with mine.
Our eyelashes weaken with a weight that is sweet and fine,
And this feels like frogs and spiders in the sweet outside.
Tell me why world, unfathomable and good,
The beauty of everything is infinite and cruel.
An airplane, a puppet, an orange, a spoon,
A window, and outside
Stars and the moon.

This is my solo project: Vespula

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My blog:The Awesome Machine

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