as a treehugger
looking for meaning, we see
small bubbly fractals
as a treehugger
looking for meaning, we see
small bubbly fractals
our lens can turn us
that’s why we should all do them
that you still love them
I breathed alder air
and your fractal being – now
out of your flower
sometimes luminance
it appears, just at my feet
to be a focus
hoya of Nana
revealing ancient forest
earth and sky as one
trees churn with current
crows in puddles and in trees
a focus within
I see you, right there
bring brown creepers to focus
through the moon’s dim light
just make sure that you
in your layers as they fall
clouds gather to speak
fire’s fingers dance,
another bloom; another
I grew it for you
get ready for night
like it is the very last
completing a proof
lift yourself with breath
and yet we experience
so we can perceive
we live in these loops
release the grip that it has
to keep it secure
however I tread
and your fractal being – now
to find what is deep
good morning my friend
that I can hardly breathe — gasp
glitches in water
the delta, I am
for this — the ground shaking breath
places for quiet
sometimes it’s the clouds
merging with the trees and leaves
a sign on your way
I feel this blanket
a head injury, a loss
is to leave no trace
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