Twenty-four stories above the chaos

I hear your heartbeat in the crowd

I feel your pulse through the distance

I breathe…

finding you in each breath –

I’m sustained.

– Jen



In a faraway land

where the wind retains no memory

Is a place that’s ever-present

without any history

There the Earth’s devoid of footprints

and phantasms fear to follow

our fingertips brush the sky

standing on ground that’s hallowed

This place beyond all sight

a snippet of Eternity 

It’s at the other side of midnight

where you wait up for me.

– Jen