night time thoughts bring focus
at the junction. Sand and sea.
fractal winter days
night time thoughts bring focus
at the junction. Sand and sea.
fractal winter days
the lenses we have
flow through the ocean of sky
evening prayers
play brings character
ripples from raindrops expand
days, loops, through the years
at the tops of hills
but I was deeply shrouded
ev’ry living cell
the mind of a child
it was always here — ready
earth and sky as one
you ensure the life
whisper of white oaks and fir
for a sunlit hug
let yourself be here
pack them like bijou trinkets
positive? a shift
at the tops of hills
you can feel it at the edge
to the norms of life
see the underneath
that draw you in; and call you
leap up to kiss sky
I always look up
smoothing bumps, magnifying
singing of glory
you’re my paradox
to play in the winds of life
shining through the ground
you reach down into
the silhouettes of anthers
for it’s what I have
walking random paths
moss draping over branches
filtered solar light
sing to the kitties
moments learning the flowers
leap up to kiss sky
ink can be messy
reach, spread your canopy
until you take flight
self portraits are tough
looking for meaning, we see
places for quiet
strands of life do hang
moonlit branches projected
all that flows in time
in the corner you
plant me beside, beneath one
absolute beauty
you harbor beauty
lured me from my dreams last night
at the lowest tide
I have a secret.
revealing ancient forest
spilled to inspire change