I know that my friends
I was enmeshed in spirals
that it is now time
I know that my friends
I was enmeshed in spirals
that it is now time
I know what you are!
change my radius of thought
lullaby buzzing
so, obviously
that crest of water — a wave
smile, and hands. Nana
time; non-linear
vector fields of stick and cloth
the ones that I see
yellow-rumped warbler
the most beautiful pattern
you just have to look
I dream that you kiss
holding sky with tangled limbs
such different days
some windows are but
in one sedum, young to old
with all of your heart
sustenance I made
look inwards with boundlessness
hide aphelion
this junction of ray
the sun rises and then sets
the remnants of life
the simplest joy
are now weeks past their season
between our essence
I hugged my mother
swiftly move with such volume
the spring surprises
shoes of sand and moss
to caress you and your light
of an inner light
immerse all of you
that feathers the clouds above
off of you in age
even planets, stars
in an ocean of currents
to what reference?
I think that you must
completely immerse yourself
uncountable, be
cedar waxwings flock
of warm coffee in my cup,
evolving conchoid
fractal streams draw me
may be the wettest or tough
on the forest floor
unfold at sunrise
fill my soul with joy,love. In
fractal winter days
a new path is found
a ball of a peony
I will sit with you
I am condensate
looking for meaning, we see
you — your silhouette