your palm faces down
reach, spread your canopy
clear the clouds of thought
your palm faces down
reach, spread your canopy
clear the clouds of thought
sometimes luminance
and your fractal being – now
in growth together
in my cup, coffee
to journey beneath the stars
and talk of the birds
your life has texture
bring brown creepers to focus
and breath in this life
you harbor beauty
can become tangled in lines
you — vast and beyond
let yourself be here
while reaching over a stream
and empty of self
I feel this blanket
the air that circles the earth
singing of glory
I am so grateful
a battle-ready sentry
clouds gather to speak
little hummingbird
wrap and hug life that once was
iota of life
you must bury things
chaffing ice in the sun’s warmth
you see a chicken
why isn’t solstace
you tripped me, floating there. but
of an inner light
sustenance I made
your calls and antics amuse
ever evolving
how the light alone
that demands sugary treats
the spring surprises
even the clouds long
gulping berries at sun set
harbinger of spring
such perfection is
tease me with the gold to come
of the kale flowers
I found you — fallen
with youthful minds in my home
at the lowest point
dive deep into waves
curve down the spine of our sky
depth has no meaning
the muddy puddles
fractals into more windows
of what surrounds you
walking random paths
creative, curious, joy
a light before dark
look up — perspective
vivid inner gratitude
tied for each refill