Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:
Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:
Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
here i stand
before a wall of box—
a cardboard mountain fox—
my transient life mourns home
with the passing ticks and tocks
of rootless, relentless, moving clocks.
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, July 6, 2026.
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Part of The Rutted Road collection. Today is T-0...move day. So, if I seem a little sketchy in my reading or replying over the next several days, please forgive me. I'll be back into a steadier rhythm once the boxes stop multiplying. 😅📦
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good write my friend
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