From Me To You - 24" x 48", Acrylic on Fir, $3,700
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Two Poems of understanding follow, about the relationships we choose in life to the relations we are given. From Me To You The want the need all disappears And looking back from these empty spheres Seems to be the tale of one of deference The sameness not real upon first glance Nothing true in that cadence We were never close to that binding Loose leaf came unglued And I remain stupid Lives kept far from shoulders reach Think we could never pump that reality Through veins remains this disconnect Of what’s truly bleeding in this internet My nervous tongue left blathering Meeting up against yours Trying to speak not hearing My wordless speak lost on yesterday’s dream And you You think from two ends that creep seamlessly From sun up to sun down In shadows and light that tear at each one The smile not the same when The heart went missing And it was lost into Binge me Drink me on a weekend And then drink no more Have Then out the flame to yesterday’s score That rose then flickered to nuit noir On tomorrow’s floor Stopped by words that could not be poured Into poems that were never more All the pairs pared down to one All the ways but never done and only one But always one Alone and each tethered to the nether Not you nor me The isolates of no one Clasping in clouds from distant fires Watched by watchers that could not stay long Seeing the carnage that all went wrong Skin to heart See then catch eyes that match And then find a smile upon first contact But Smell the flavour of the skin A flower on hot winds The heat on fields of golden flowers Smell its sweat through sheaths that willow And stem it together in hair that billow Beat slow and quick quick Slow and quick quick The pumping deep of heartbeat The dance of words The click of tongues Our mothers taught us first this one Her smell up close into our lungs In her love, her oils and water hugs That finds your heart lost at first In her love beating slow slow to quick quicks That now get lost in the glow of pictured smiles Hunched over unmoving Hearing the breath of a stone quartz tongue Staring eyes unmoving liquid crystal diodes Close whispered secrets can’t be written And trust is gone separated by wires Like wind on the field just waving goodbye The circle of love Has shapeshifted into the square And the square told the light it was only a pixel. LauraLee K. Harris
Introspection of From Me To You And then I understood what I saw In that space Between me to you …
Was what locked you out And kept you in What shut you down Starts you up in oblivion Who loved you in reverse From the beginning And pulled you apart Builds you back again Draws you in Warms your veins Chills your brain And makes you lose yourself in that stain
Drawn to those who loved us In a memory That said we weren’t good enough Unless we were the same Unless we were tame Unless we lost their stain The very one they ingrained This love was the pain we grew on We learned to be loved in their pain In our parents first stain Where your blood was not good enough Unless it flowed their right way And then because It was too much the same We were somehow thrown away
That somehow it caught your attention To try and be what was said to be And slowly the space got smaller From me to you Slowly the words got taller From me to you Slowly my skin got thinner From me to you And I understood How close we needed to be To come through the fire Where we create the bond From me to you That bond that knows Where love was when we were young How we tried to please those we loved How we were told We just weren’t good enough As they were never good enough
And so we learned that Love never ever meets what it came for That tries but always fails When it seeks that ice that melts you And you shapeshift to fit inside it Until you realize what made you Will break you And you step outside that Creation Outside of that fire that burns you Outside of that skin that outgrew you
You step outside and breath again Your freedom From the pain that grew to love you And all those words that meant To keep you smaller That voice that meant to keep you in Now frees you And you’re not sure where freedom flows You only know it has spoken to your soul And you’re not sure where to go Your voice stolen from way down low Your heart lost in its own shadow Has locked your mind out And has kept you held in an undertow
But it’s only as you keep seeing That the one from the past Frees your mind into understanding That they were all Every grand one of them Only human.
LauraLee K. Harris
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