I am so grateful
to the heights that we desire
memories’ bubbles
I am so grateful
to the heights that we desire
memories’ bubbles
she removes her veil
just the other day, grape leaves
contrast is but life
separate you stand
that make you feel like you’re on
to find happiness
look up — perspective
flow through the ocean of sky
fractal winter days
trees churn with current
that make you feel like you’re on
selfless river here
night time thoughts bring focus
at the junction. Sand and sea.
fractal winter days
the lenses we have
flow through the ocean of sky
evening prayers
play brings character
ripples from raindrops expand
days, loops, through the years
at the tops of hills
but I was deeply shrouded
ev’ry living cell
the mind of a child
it was always here — ready
earth and sky as one
you ensure the life
whisper of white oaks and fir
for a sunlit hug
let yourself be here
pack them like bijou trinkets
positive? a shift
at the tops of hills
you can feel it at the edge
to the norms of life
see the underneath
that draw you in; and call you
leap up to kiss sky
I always look up
smoothing bumps, magnifying
singing of glory
you’re my paradox
to play in the winds of life
shining through the ground
you reach down into
the silhouettes of anthers
for it’s what I have
walking random paths
moss draping over branches
filtered solar light
sing to the kitties
moments learning the flowers
leap up to kiss sky
ink can be messy
reach, spread your canopy
until you take flight