Hello you are made of diamonds Let’s walk through a door or two Let’s allow our skin to light up much to the night’s chagrin But this isn’t correct You are not made of diamonds You are holding me & it feels like less than a century has passed I am beginning to believe in your softness Yes let’s try to go back where we were Or at least keep going where the light reflects until our greatest accomplishment is to bear a striking resemblance to it
Hello this latest collection named Tandem comes from softness himself Dalton Day & is the inaugural ebook for Fruita Pulp Adorned with cover art by a wizard & cloud these 24 greetings aka poems aka messages of love were written by Dalton for his blue bird his shared time Ricky during their distance apart as even across the distance of stars we see how longing can form a home of sorts for the lonely Like all good people Dalton is truly a nature poet at heart as he drives toward mountains because he loves them which is a correct thing to love Whether knowing you hold a scorpion or asking if you’ll sing his horses to sleep you’re taught in Tandem not to look for answers in something that never had flowers bursting out of it Otherwise we find too much surprise & awe in this life where a whale wanders Day’s belly when he can’t sleep exploring this strange world she’s been thrown into & Day sees it all as he wonders if we feel like a dog most days or how you wanted to grow up to be a hurricane instead of a garden Yet Dalton is always tender always telling us that he believes in our softness and our attempts at forgetting the petals in our spine Sometimes Day tells us he can’t wait to be eaten by whatever waits to eat him and this beautiful vulnerability is like the moon apologizing to trees before it must leave them This soft searching book knows you are made of diamonds much to the night’s chagrin and that a wrist’s only purpose is to listen Here we find Dalton exploding into the formation of trees so we might grow taller than a threat and reach our full airplane potential Come cross this distance & let your tornadoes sing for you
"The island I am flying toward isn't an island / But a roar we can live inside of."
I adore Dalton Day's writing, and this free ebook is no different. The cohesion found in each collection is so refreshing. A book of one-act plays, for example. A book of couplets, all with the same name, for example. A book of prose poems involving dogs, for example. And this collection, all of which are unnamed, and all of which begin with, 'Hello'. Beautiful, beautiful.