Tyler Knott Gregson's Blog, page 196
July 29, 2019
One layer to another to another. Light on light on shadow on...
One layer to another to another. Light on light on shadow on light, a gradient up into the pitch and tar of space. Below it all, we stand quiet.
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July 28, 2019
Typewriter Series #2679 by Tyler Knott GregsonHelp me out!...
Typewriter Series #2679 by Tyler Knott Gregson
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I am so heavy
with hope,
bloated and bogged down,
what a burden
to carry.
Buckling knees
under the weight
of wishing,
spine like a
question mark,
but belief
like a
period.
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
“My minutes with you
are worth more than a lifetime
with anyone...
“My minutes with you
are worth more than a lifetime
with anyone else.”
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— Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
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"My minutes with you
are worth more than a lifetime
with anyone else."
are worth more than a lifetime
with anyone else.”
- Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
The tiny moment before a kiss, the magnetic space between lips...
The tiny moment before a kiss, the magnetic space between lips pulling and pulling, gravity made understandable. You are the moon, I am the sea.
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July 27, 2019
Typewriter Series #2678 by Tyler Knott GregsonHelp me out!...
Typewriter Series #2678 by Tyler Knott Gregson
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Saved yours
while you were saving
mine. Two way street,
this.
I was for you, at the very
same time you were for me,
salvation.
In any story,
there are shackles,
and there are keys,
one day it’ll be known
we were both
the keys,
and we always held
each others.
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
“Tell me where we’ll go,
tell me what we’ll discover,
tell me...
“Tell me where we’ll go,
tell me what we’ll discover,
tell me you’ll be there.”
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— Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
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"Tell me where we’ll go,
tell me what we’ll discover,
tell me you’ll be there."
tell me what we’ll discover,
tell me you’ll be there.”
- Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
Endurance is what all we can shoulder before breaking, the...
Endurance is what all we can shoulder before breaking, the weights we can carry while still walking forward. We’ve had quite the 18 months, my dear, one thing after another sent our way, a ladder of heartache and strife we had to keep climbing, and climb we did. Only with you could I have done this, only for you. Thank you for all the strength you loan me to endure what we do, thank you for leaning on me when you are tired. There is nothing too big for us, nothing too much. We constantly redefine survival. I love you, endless. (at Greyfriars Kirk)
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July 26, 2019
Typewriter Series #2677 by Tyler Knott GregsonHelp me out!...
Typewriter Series #2677 by Tyler Knott Gregson
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I fought two eagles in a dream last night,
and I wonder what this means
of America.
Attacked, over and again
as they forced themselves into
my windows, stood with wings
wide, menacing and angry.
Choiceless, I grabbed them by the necks,
held them like chickens destined for
slaughter, threw them flapping
and shrieking and clawing for blood
from the deck I stood upon.
Time and again they returned,
found ways through the windows,
the doors, the cracks between
the floorboards, and I still do not know
what they wanted, why they
terrorized and came with such
ferocity. I wonder what this means
of America.
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
