I see you peeking
constructed with four circles
they show us the sky
I see you peeking
constructed with four circles
they show us the sky
light offers shadows
that wraps me in warmth and love
to this small flower
a forest burned shows
an impetus for your flight
cradled by the Earth
companion within
take a breath and do something
look at what’s in reach
dim the light with fog
of all in the past/future
in dark winter days
reflections at sea
vivid inner gratitude
at the tops of trees
the clouds and the sea
just to remind me, nudge me,
black feathers at dusk
do you like to think
the light of the sun and moon
never in silence
dim the light with fog
heavy heads in reverence
waiting for sunset
the outline of death
locked within is history
black feathers at dusk
sometimes luminance
you need not the sun or moon
you lay cleft at dawn
reminders of love
grab the celestial light
detach and then breathe
a flurry of white
to the heights that you take wing
this brief existence
I just glimpsed the light
orchid blooming for a year
evolve into art
we run the same paths
I embraced every moment
utter abundance
my mind ebbs and flows
will be erased by time’s tides
out of what remains
perspectives give us
come and sit with me; this day
the ultimate hug
sometimes you long to
turbulence with breath, movement
learning quarantunes
I am now learning
to play in the winds of life
lemniscate in walls
self portraits are tough
stories of chases, of flight
as pink fades to night