when I’m dead and gone

droplets, the bubbles in air

sit now before me

sunlight in canyons

are but loops in the garment

to feel the cloud’s breath

squeeze through the portal

may bring forth fruits beyond us

living in circles

even the strongest

that’s why we should all do them

this brief existence

I wish I knew how

in that space — sans time — sans thought

an umbellifer

I found you — fallen

but let those volunteers grow

the spring surprises

beauty in my mind

infinite, ever-changing

in the winter sun

at the tops of hills

to journey beneath the stars

spilled to inspire change

your life has texture

remove leafs at the right time

and then sweep away

a puddle can seem

beneath the trees, sun, and moon

finite — infinite

you gather right there

for being steadfast, constant

and announces life

this junction of ray

the raw transforms to beauty

iota of life

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