probability

it appears, just at my feet

of life around you

fire’s fingers dance,

asymptote, vanishing point

you — your silhouette

you gather yourself

that feathers the clouds above

that it is now time

when I am running

hummingbird stands firm and still

at their solemn feet

a vortex caught me

from any doubt or sadness

whispering of love

perspectives give us

that make you feel like you’re on

make a space for this

untangling this mess

magnify, distort, and bend

to look up — skyward

sometimes it’s the clouds

and yet we experience

at your ocean’s edge

a vector on wind

quivering with their cuteness

parametric us

that forest fragrance

on the forest floor — I feel

vivid silouettes

tip top, fir tree crow

chaotic origami

an aerie of grace

you root yourself deep

to comfort devastation

life’s intricacies

images within

finding your way without sight

the shadows today

you ensure the life

that demands sugary treats

thought our units

some of us are those

make this icosahedron

not ready to go

look closely on trails

to run, prance through life’s meadows,

reflect and renew

some of these rivers

a head injury, a loss

written by water

night time thoughts bring focus

to remind me of your laugh,

glitches in water

the weight that you lift

to speak with the universe

at the lowest tide

when between two rocks

can make the same daily path

reaching skyward — up