images within
whispered to my deepest self
orientation
images within
whispered to my deepest self
orientation
a vector on wind
fractals into more windows
iota of life
when you lean into
and the unexpected joy
at the lowest point
there’s this ritual
and the unexpected joy
I hear, I exist
just look at you there
cushion your steps as you run
vivid silouettes
strands of life do hang
the dunes of me — parallel
birds flit from my path
fractal streams draw me
straight into a wall of life
drink it into you
geometric egg
dew that has settled on life
and create you own
you do amaze me
reflecting from this good earth
revealing true form
even the clouds long
has become an impetus
of aether and light
long shadows pull me
to sit and watch little swifts
don’t go unnoticed
my Nana does speak
when you enter the forest
calls me to be small
some of us are those
with youthful minds in my home
earth and sky as one
when between two rocks
is beyond understanding
a sign on your way
laying on my back
strands of kindness, grace, and love
then they perch, so still
your presence brings joy
immense, vast, ocean of mist
ready to be filled
you asked permission
partially obscured by sky
so we can perceive
just folding paper
sipping dew of torch lilies
relax your creases
when I am running
droplets, the bubbles in air
was so capable
sustenance I made
to sit and watch little swifts
iterated views