a puddle can seem
reach with those ancient branches
singing of glory
a puddle can seem
reach with those ancient branches
singing of glory
the elk must have left
before you can grow; anew
a moment will do
I always look up
may bring forth fruits beyond us
reflect and renew
together we play
does humble me to this earth
to start to become
a vector on wind
grab the celestial light
goes – as you orbit
the parallel curves
you have been trained to lure us
spilled to inspire change
I saw the sunrise
with youthful minds in my home
to start to become
a simplicity
nodes in the past and future
looking for treasure
our days are fractals
droplets, the bubbles in air
p of finding nuts
the swallows are here
with their agates and whirlpools
violet, green flight
tell me where to stand
the best gift I could give you
to the stream; ocean
what once brought me joy
brings me in and out of the
white gives way to green
when is it, you ask
nodes in the past and future
relax your creases
symmetry of days
the light of the sun and moon
I will sit with you
fire’s fingers dance,
sipping dew of torch lilies
of thought means nothing
little hummingbird
the light of the sun and moon
camouflage now seen
gossamer catches
shall we prance along this path
I hear, I exist
the ease to forget
reach, spread your canopy
to the summers end
a forest burned shows
pack them like bijou trinkets
listening to birds
a forest burned shows
one crow sits; a single Om
through the moon’s dim light