a foggy morning

contemplating reflection

summer tanager

just look at you there

but chaotic and angry

fly, eat, then repeat

in the mossy dusk

swooping, dancing, and diving

while reflecting sky

I long for rivers

greater than Saturn — painted

contrast is but life

a tender wave wafts

that’s why we should all do them

a moment will do

ice rains down on life

in quite moments of breath

in the winter sun

you reach for the moon

you tripped me, floating there. but

and create you own

your entire self — world

an ancient forest of life

puddle of raindrops

so precious is now

echoes with branches in streams

shoot; despite ourselves

the gurgling crows

in the rain beneath this sky

to your inner self

I treat my tea bag

mandalas of all our time

modest are the trees

tip top, fir tree crow

in that space — sans time — sans thought

just remove the load

trees churn with current

whisper of white oaks and fir

such different days

tip top, fir tree crow

asymptote, vanishing point

iota of earth

swimming in a sea

lift into the sky above

to truly exist

unfold at sunrise

distance and angle of me

of water and ducks

you reach down into

reflect your being in the

glorious — alone

in the mossy dusk

gulping berries at sun set

filtered solar light

I see reflection

you are like honey and light

white gives way to green

white smeared on the blue

glorious touching the earth

and chase swallowtail?