Andre Peterson : Writing

7/16/2019

7/16/2019

A Poem by Andre Peterson


She stood there in a different way than I had ever seen her before. I had forgotten how much time had passed before I reached out my hand as if to of..
7/2/2019

7/2/2019

A Poem by Andre Peterson


It was louder than loud. I had to shield my eyes to the blinding light that had erupted before me. Then there was silence. Dust floated around the ..
6/23/2019

6/23/2019

A Poem by Andre Peterson


All of our lives are bringing us signs and all I could think about was the distance. I know time has passed and I still have much to ask, yet I am pro..
6/1/2019

6/1/2019

A Poem by Andre Peterson


The night had brought about a party. The foyer inside became alive with aiguillette and ribbons, common luxury and evening dresses. There was even a..
The forest.

The forest.

A Poem by Andre Peterson


I stand alone, with fearful eyes and my shadows clone, my blood falls wet onto soft cool stone. The forest mocks my hunger, engulfing me whole. My ..
5/26/19

5/26/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson


This old piano that was gifted now sits muted. I'd play a song if only the mood would allow me too. I know you'd close your eyes and hum along. Gos..
5/21/19

5/21/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson


The ocean once filled this canyon and took us far beyond it's rugged terrain. Sailing with nothing more than starlight as our own guiding way. We al..
5/18/2019

5/18/2019

A Poem by Andre Peterson


Spoils of the century. I twirl my finger in the ash that was left behind in this place. And we've had so many memories. I reminisce in the grandeur..
5/16/19

5/16/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson


I dreamt of shifting sands where your foot prints where my guiding path. Mountains towered before me with it's peaks scraping the heavens in an attem..
5/14/19

5/14/19

A Poem by Andre Peterson


It turns out I am not alone in these sleepy meadows. Morning breaks and I am astonished at the wonder and peaceful silence it brings. Yet the wind c..