He has a paintbrush

to the heights that you take wing

when I am present

be the horizon

yellow streaks in my backyard

together a seed

walking random paths

approach ing— and yet you’re here

the ultimate hug

images within

of this precious blue planet

thought our units

play brings character

and I will love every

at the shore of soul

an aperture formed

warmth catching the top branches

you — your silhouette

just make sure that you

shall we prance along this path

with the deltoid curve

in the mossy dusk

flutters and swirls before me

a breath of color

I was late for lunch

fractals into more windows

a place to gather

oh, how you long to

that demands sugary treats

to truly exist

I know that my friends

on the forest floor — I feel

at the lowest point

the elk must have left

an ancient forest of life

out of your flower

laying on my back

translate, reflect, rotate and

winter chandeliers

heart rate integrals

like a love note in the morn

remember the sky

sometimes it’s the clouds

lift into the sky above

in a silent mind

I am so grateful

lured me from my dreams last night

cobbles at high tide

laying on my back

asymptote, vanishing point

your smile — a delight

you harbor beauty

sine, cosine, tangents and more

the squirrel tail scolds

lift yourself with breath

certain way, the sky swallows

beneath your breath — “spring”

generative art

like a love note in the morn

camouflage now seen