crow grabs the sunlight

lift into the sky above

now, take in more light

I feel the evening

that your trail will not be full

only roots remain

light offers shadows

bring brown creepers to focus

a precious orchid

there is no limit

in your layers as they fall

serendipity

that forest fragrance

that make you feel like you’re on

vestige roots of time

I know what you are!

may bring forth fruits beyond us

you bring me such joy

see generations

make this icosahedron

spirals of corners

you take off and fly

my vessel is full of life

utterly alive

I wished to see moon

between the houses, hidden

vivid silouettes

revert to a child

fractals into more windows

the ones that I see

this colorful mist

catching the little white moths

western wood-peewee

breadcrumbs of sunbeams

seize those moments that make you

possibilities

sometimes you just run

perfect, beautiful flowers

wake me from slumber

who would have thought that

sine, cosine, tangents and more

loving thy neighbor

sunflowers bow their

that will lead you down that path

so wondrously new

vortex of petals

with their agates and whirlpools

look at what’s in reach

great white fawn lily

is still such a limited

flesh removed from earth

seek out your zeros

of all in the past/future

pulchritudinous

twisted growth, out, up

with a moment — reflection

of my consciousness

but I feel as if

your calls and antics amuse

clouds splash on my feet