window deja vu

when you enter the forest

so we can perceive

I am condensate

will flip the leaves from my grave

places for quiet

a forest of ferns

to remind me — dream of sky

joyful perfection

Earth has silhouettes

the raw transforms to beauty

earth and sky as one

fractions of flowers

it filled my lungs with quiet

with grains of pollen

you ensure the life

asymptote, vanishing point

just beaming with joy

I saw the sunrise

that we are but on a speck

your smile — a delight

this path is flooded

waits, watches, ruffles, then flies

you lay cleft at dawn

thirty little squares

an ancient forest of life

absolute values

this year you have bloomed

asymptote, vanishing point

beauty in my home

a simplicity

rotational — reflective

of utter delight

lift yourself with breath

like the sound of waves pulling

to what reference?

He has a paintbrush

you have been trained to lure us

at the lowest tide

reminders of love

about all your vertices

choices have been made

modest are the trees

settle down in the long light

such different days

fire’s fingers dance,

my precious chickadee-dee

birds flit from my path

I see you peeking

will be erased by time’s tides

that you still love them

my luck dragon came

greater than Saturn — painted

ablutions from sky

you take off and fly

hummingbird stopped me to talk

the spring surprises

my mind ebbs and flows

and dip myself in the clouds

to then turn around