some of these rivers
within a rose’s petals
through the moon’s dim light
some of these rivers
within a rose’s petals
through the moon’s dim light
swimming in a sea
gardens smile at their presence
graphs of my being
oh my! look at you
look deep at your reflection
wrapping around beams
there you are, my hawk
cedars converge together
life’s intricacies
generative art
on the floor of the forest
strength in this small life
we architect webs
like the sound of waves pulling
tulips melt petals
an aperture formed
magnify, distort, and bend
and then sweep away
this colorful mist
of this precious blue planet
remember the sky
see the underneath
of this precious blue planet
of an inner light
in a full orbit
but let those volunteers grow
of your consciousness
life shows its beauty
run your fingers through this sand
as pink fades to night
like a fluffy whip
awareness of light; contrast;
turning in at night
a spiral beauty
little hummingbirds come, go.
fog rolls in like tide
seeds we plant today
reflecting from this good earth
the remnants of life
you swept over me
but let those volunteers grow
off of you in age
tuck your babies in
flutters and swirls before me
in hopes of french fries
how the light alone
that you stand alone out here
to be swept by wind
you were in my hands
with the magnitude of life
cradled by the Earth
cumulative drops
that provide us with brilliance
as I lean to you
cottonwoods have arms
find the space within your mind
in waves of cawing