chester maynes

i am here.
it feels not.
do i exist in your world?
i do move, can you see?
motion here, motion there.
gravity stuck me here.
do you feel?

2026

most amazing.
most dangerous.
the road to risks.
arm yourselves.
life is taking us
to every day’s
adventure.

2026

in hindsight,
it shouldn’t be over yet.
how soon we decided.
how tragic we broke each other.
and in one blink of our eyes,
we faded differently,
settling in our own world.

2026

blinding,
minding their own business,
and shattering the dreams
of the ugly enemies.
the bells are ringing
at their last breath.
the grasses are not
greener until death.

2026

my
heart moves
to affection.
and
i say,
i love you
without any
condition.

2026

love
is triggered
by a thousand
sparks,
and endless
mist of a
morning fog.

2026

the feet is cold.
the mouth is warm.
i am standing on ice.
i am breathing fire.

the blue, infinite sky.
the green, multitude of trees.
i am flying to be free.
i am growing to be the best of me.

2026

even
the quiet
morning
can speak
a lot of things.

2026

tender
poison is
killing
your goodness
gracefully
and slowly
until
heaven and hell
are trapped in
between.

2026

you’re distant.
you’re free.
you’re swift.
you’re me.

this cost.
another host.
unwilling,
done and sailing.

2026