be the horizon
yellow streaks in my backyard
together a seed
be the horizon
yellow streaks in my backyard
together a seed
walking random paths
approach ing— and yet you’re here
the ultimate hug
images within
of this precious blue planet
thought our units
play brings character
and I will love every
at the shore of soul
an aperture formed
warmth catching the top branches
you — your silhouette
just make sure that you
shall we prance along this path
with the deltoid curve
in the mossy dusk
flutters and swirls before me
a breath of color
I was late for lunch
fractals into more windows
a place to gather
oh, how you long to
that demands sugary treats
to truly exist
I know that my friends
on the forest floor — I feel
at the lowest point
the elk must have left
an ancient forest of life
out of your flower
laying on my back
translate, reflect, rotate and
winter chandeliers
heart rate integrals
like a love note in the morn
remember the sky
sometimes it’s the clouds
lift into the sky above
in a silent mind
I am so grateful
lured me from my dreams last night
cobbles at high tide
laying on my back
asymptote, vanishing point
your smile — a delight
you harbor beauty
sine, cosine, tangents and more
the squirrel tail scolds
lift yourself with breath
certain way, the sky swallows
beneath your breath — “spring”
generative art
like a love note in the morn
camouflage now seen
your consistency
into the day’s sublime blooms
and then held my breath