Tag Archives: time
transposed
Shapes folding into shapes
and reemerging renewed;
fractal incarnations
shimmering and holding
for just the amount of time it takes
to register a pattern
then disappearing and reappearing
as if nothing had changed at all
except you.
by matt at shadow of iris
transposed
lift me up
Set atop
her brother’s shoulders
she puts the prism
just right
and in a nick of time;
the sun streams in
brilliant spectral colors
light up the room;
rainbow faces
cast aglow
in bliss.
by matt at shadow of iris
lift me up
presage
He’d grown the small sprout
as a school project
and while many of the children
had thrown theirs away upon returning home;
he’d taken his deep into the woods
where he knew
there was a small clearing
and once there
he dug a small hole
and prepared to plant
the seedling,
but first he held it
in the palm of his hand
and feeling its tiny weight
he shut his eyes
so that time could spiral forward
and he could see
years from now
at this very same spot
thick gnarled roots
pushing deep,
a heavy anchoring in old soil
from which stretched up a massive trunk
that reached so far it scraped the sky;
while each fork in each extending branch
created a unique pattern
that revealed in its own way
the history
of each drop of rain that had fallen
and each breeze that had blown;
the whole tree with a dignity
that resides only in those
who have survived long enough
to call themselves old.
When the shoot had been planted
and watered generously,
he bent low
and to its tiny leaves
he whispered,
enjoy.
by matt at shadow of iris
presage
cherry sweet
Your life is flickering by
each moment
another slice of the pie;
savor the bite you take
today.
by matt at shadow of iris
cherry sweet
yesterday’s love
A sharp needle set against
rigid ripples of vinyl
sets off a tune
as I watch time
turn to pink.
by matt at shadow of iris
yesterday's love
underneath
Listen to the ground
and hear the sounds;
for the earth is not silent
but moves beneath you
shifting through time
molten
soft
regenerating;
it stirs.
by matt at shadow of iris
underneath
time
impulse
Impulse
follows rule
giving rise
to form.
Mysteries
locked inside
empty skulls
hidden in a closet
and lost in time.
– matt at shadow of iris
impulse
second chance
Your dreams
seep from you
a vapor
rolling out the window
where a stranger nearby
unexpectedly
finds himself
smiling.
Time drifts
past you
and flows downwards
pulling you along.
A flower blooms
and in it
you see your heart,
a small angel
offers it to you;
a second chance.
– matt at shadow of iris
second chance
dry bones
Ghosts
that have faces
but no eyes
whisper secrets
you thought no one knew.
Nostalgia
tinged with melancholy
about a time that was
but now will never be.
Heavy hearts that sag
and feel the weight
of actions taken
then regretted;
the past, a frozen thing
unalterable.
Places in the heart
lost and waiting,
take my hand
and lead it towards the light;
a truth outside the truth
always lost.
Dry bones
out in the desert
still searching
for that water.
I don’t know
who you are
so I try to face you
unflinchingly
and to make you feel
not ashamed.
Dry bones
out in the desert
still searching
for some love.
– matt at shadow of iris
dry bones



