grab the sky and loam

sine, cosine, tangents and more

we have ever had

the fractals of us

will still have footsteps of light

learning quarantunes

the weight that you lift

with bits of pollen and mud

orientation

you chase in the tree

stretch out from golden circles

all that flows in time

when you miss the moon

just to remind me, nudge me,

listening to birds

the most shadowed trail

the silhouettes of anthers

black feathers at dusk

solve the soma cube

ev’ryone becomes silent

tulips melt petals

I see sentinels

another bloom; another

winter steps on spring

lichen brings color

so they could all see this bird

the remnants of life

and when you suffer

might be — organized — perfect

in my coffee cup

ice rains down on life

lured me from my dreams last night

catches the sun’s rays

an insane loudness

ripples from raindrops expand

hundreds of years old

you are a symbol

before you can grow; anew

to find happiness

all tracks in your life

it left only a small crack

to root yourself in

ribbons of fungus

that practice the art of firm

wrapping around beams

the forget-me-nots

reach with your iterations

positive? a shift

even the clouds long

crows in puddles and in trees

in a universe

in the sky — a sign

homeomorphic tree tops

ev’ry living cell

when I banished you

within your life bring chaos

announce the sunset

black, soft, powder stick

in the reeds of a refuge

while reflecting sky