
Unfinished Distance
- Christian
- Dec 31, 2025
- 1 min read
Longing
Feeling like air
Is being pulled from
My body
Chest expanded
And arched
Toward the ceiling
Like control
Does not belong
To the body
It belongs to
The energy
Of the universe
The air
Traveling, circling,
Searching
For a place
To land
Only we know
That longing exists most
When landings
Don’t


