•>•>•>•>•>•>•>•>•>•>•>•>•>•>•>•>•The Music
Can you hear the music?
Pounding in the distance
And you are
Very far away
A melody so quiet
It is
meant only
For the one with the tuned earSo, can you hear the music?
Although you are far away
The harmony of our heartbeats
Seems as if it's here
To staySo stay
For me
And I'll meet you at the spot
No, not where you lie
But where we watched
And listened
For time to go by
And I feel as if
You are near
Although I know I am alone
And the feeling is fleeting
For it has been three a year'
But I do miss meeting
And still it feels as if
You are so very far
And so very near
So
I hope you hear
The music~no it's not a love poem, just a longing poem for my best friend and guardian
Miss you, BlakeNow I suppose today is more bitter
sweet
More sweet than bitter I guessToday
Was a great day
1. Found out I'm the principal chair for my chamber orchestra so that's fun
2. Also found out I moved up an orchestra at gtcys
So that's dope
3. Re-read my favorite book and found a cozy cafe
4. Checked out another poetry book
5. Also found another adorable song which I will for sure over-playA lot
6. ActualLy went for a run and worked out
7. Talked to my orchestra friends
8. Got my favorite lemon candy (the kind specifically reserved for eating when reading a tree grows in Brooklyn)
9. Learned a movement from the Bach cello suite in c major (Allemande)
10. ;)Just had a really great day with some great people
Even though no one reads this (except u Emma thanks I Stan u) idrc but this'll be nice to look back on when I'm not having a great day
YOU ARE READING
Honey
PoetryHaha guess what this was gonna be a serious thing but like most things in my life- Self sabotage took over Aka this is a big ol' 'book' of shitposts and small moments of mini mental breakdowns Enter at yer own risks kiddos