Shane Hubert

A Castle

My safeguard is 

The morning light 

Reflecting off 

The silver creek 

And so I am free 

From the field of nothing

Who buries me

Like rotten wood 

Dressed with nails 

Punctured

As a doll’s wardrobe 

Finds her porcelain skin 

Rapturous, a bloom long between ages

Bought by a sonic prophecy

Written in a book with fleece pages 

With ruling words strung of yarn 

If tears could freeze they’d still fall

Down the sleeping hill to run up 

And read aloud, it said 

list 

shores and oceans seashells

crab 

hermit

 

prey 

hunter 

arrow 

sparrow 

crow 

feather 

weather 

me 

precious metals 

trophy wives 

rings 

dings 

bell 

inner ear 

equilibrium 

no more change 

elsewhere

missed 

kissed 

adored 

alone

whether or not you love

i

sharp as knives

rings

dings

losing balance

elsewhere

atone

pray 

prey

picking petals

rings

dings

quell the fear

losing balance

stuck

stay

play

don’t go away

elsewhere

Uncover

I saw 

​A miracle diminished by man 

​Soft tears marring a sacred beauty 

​Blinding all with its reflection of light 

I saw 

​And felt from afar 

​The draw of the end 

​Of brave life and my love 

I saw 

​The swift death 

​Of holy steadfast spirit 

​As claws tore my passion 

I saw 

​A man 

​Removed from sanctum 

​Shredded to fine detritus 

I saw

​Pendula

​Fall away 

​Down to earth 

I saw 

​Stability  

​Lose purchase 

I saw 

You ​​​​​

Bio: Shane Huberts is currently a student in his fourth and set to be final year at CSUSM. He enjoys gardening, watching movies, and being around people that he loves.