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Silent Echoes: A Poetic Journey of Solitude

Explore the haunting beauty of abandoned spaces through evocative poetry that delves into themes of isolation, nostalgia, and fleeting moments of connection. Uncover the delicate balance between presence and absence, as each verse paints a vivid portrait of a world in transition.

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Silent Echoes: A Poetic Journey of Solitude

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  1. THE ABANDONED HIVE • MUSIC BY BRYAN CURT KOSTORS • TEXT BY MICHELLE BRITTAN

  2. THE ABANDONED HIVE • MUSIC BY BRYAN CURT KOSTORS • TEXT BY MICHELLE BRITTAN

  3. I. ON BECOMING A STATUE

  4. The house is no longer a shelter. • The air inside is the same as the air outside. • I have • no use • for walls,

  5. only windows.

  6. My breathe turns into moss, • my eyes follow a leaf

  7. pulling itself • pulling itself • pulling itself

  8. along the sidewalk. • Perhaps the wind will lead it • under the tire • of a car.

  9. Perhaps it will only absorb • the rain and the coming night.

  10. I don’t believe the leaf will settle • below the arch of my foot.

  11. I don’t believe

  12. I’m a refuge • to anyone.

  13. I don’t notice • the moment

  14. the leaf is gone

  15. because I’m trying to remember

  16. the • sun’s • heat

  17. I held in the stone of my body.

  18. At night, • I’m the same color • as the moon.

  19. II. THE ABANDONED HIVE

  20. The bees are gone • but the walls in summer drip honey,

  21. the abandoned hive • waking in heat.

  22. In a dream I hear the drone, • the plaster teeming,

  23. and the floor beneath lifts

  24. into flight.

  25. III. ON WAKING WHEN YOU’RE • ALREADY LEAVING

  26. The slide of the bolt and lock, • fingers snapped • at the end of a spell -

  27. your body • walking to the car • under the inscrutable graffiti of the stars -

  28. invisible garland of your green bar of soap • still hanging aromatic in the dim hallway • outside the shower -

  29. the steam retreating to mirror’s oval border, • my face appearing after yours • in the cleared center -

  30. the tiny light of the coffee pot • burning at the back of the kitchen,

  31. a pinhole in the night’s last darkness -

  32. the pan you cooked eggs in, • the filigree of yellow along the edge

  33. in a ring,

  34. lifted out

  35. whole

  36. like a crown.

  37. The slide of the bolt and lock, fingers snapped

  38. at the end • of a spell.

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