Free Reign Wanderer- Tales of Earth, Sea, and Stars- Ghost Writer Collaborative Poetry! <3

With a small pack and quiet resolve
He aimlessly wanders
Not directionless or without purpose
Just shifting with the winds
Of his will
A taste of freedom, dusty, on his lips
Like a thirst that was never truly quenched
Only sated in dribs and drabs
Over countless years of subtle shackles
Held to expectations far too high
For even he to meet
You cannot fix what was never broken
You cannot fix what is broken beyond repair
And so he he stole into the night
Hunting for something and nothing at all
Holding home to no standard
Deciding it will be whatever he decides
Under a tree
In a field
On a sandy beach with crashing waves
Perhaps four walls with another
One day
But for now
He lays under a sea of countless stars
And looks for bands of three.

On a silent Sunday
Dipping toes into your still and reflective pools
Feeling the pull of gentle currents
Flowing around my skin
A rush in determined directions
Cool, refreshing, but threatening to grow
Into a riptide
That I will gladly surrender to
Pulled beneath the surface
And disappeared into the depths
Tumbling along the rocky floor
Of uncertainty and wordless promise
Drowning with a smile
And swirling in a fervent dance.

We sat prim and proper
Spines aligned like constellations

Shooting
Rocketing
Twinkling in the dimness
Of the infinite

Digital northern lights
Pixels personified

Prisms dancing
In threes

Staring in wonder
Smiles flitting like asteroids
Fleeting
And trailing fire

Fingers rushing
Exploding
Like solar wind
Crackling across the expanse

Pure static

Merging
Our positives and negatives
Forming plasma

Dragged into
The cosmic gravitational pull

Destinations
More mysterious
Than black holes

In how they form
And why

Theories and hypothesis
What happens
Once inside

Spaghettification and
Singularity

Expansion in your arms

As we held each other
Like little stars
Rocking with power
In the collapse
And flares

Of gases that burn
In colours no man was meant to see.