Poems from Chelle Meyers
-Vegan-Environmental Conservation Major-Surfer-Artist-
Shoes are made to house holes, coffee tastes sweeter black, and stories are best told around a fire.
In the midst of moments,
constantly transitioning from one to the other,
we struggle to grip onto time.
Past, future,
simply living in the...
Chewing nails over broken wishbones.
Wrapping your reflexes around the pills you couldnt swallow.
Discovering how little we rely on...
He knows the importance of vertical strokes.
And to plant a garden,
you need Gods good virtue seeds.
But flowers cant grow on forearms,...
Have you ever had times where you fall apart all at once?
Like someone picked the most important Jenga brick and every last piece lost it'...