Atmospheres

"but doesn't it get lonely
riding up there to the sun
on a single raft for one?
don't you wish for someone to pull you
on a string down from atmospheres
down into a clearing
to kiss and box your ears?"
- laura veirs

pulling, swallowing, eating, containing, releasing, devouring, owning, flowing, merging, turning and tossing into a beautiful thing. that is love. and it is all i can seem to think about today, in the most nostalgic sort of sense.