a Fermat spiral

swiftly move with such volume

and then held my breath

the weight that you lift

for all of the abundance

announce the sunset

you swept over me

you have been trained to lure us

days, loops, through the years

you swept over me

in that space — sans time — sans thought

then they perch, so still

images within

chaotic origami

drink it into you

such perfection is

vector fields of stick and cloth

the squirrel tail scolds

let us hold it all

droplets, the bubbles in air

in awe we exist

play brings character

changing, growing, condensing

at the lowest point

even planets, stars

cedars converge together

and then held my breath

my home has a guard

of this precious blue planet

they show us the sky

oh, oyster catcher

take a breath and do something

in a cloud of sleep

I long for language

place them in your mind’s pocket

absolute beauty

sitka my sitka

for being steadfast, constant

of my consciousness

on a walkabout

may bring forth fruits beyond us

good morning Glory

sometimes birdwatching

to be a portal of sky

filtered solar light

cedar waxwings flock

scintillate with the soft breeze

now realized and walked

I could walk this path

I was enmeshed in spirals

just remove the load

play brings character

hummingbird stands firm and still

good morning Glory

some of us are those

of the day, of tomorrow

a nurturing act

butterfly vortex

and find they are but water

have ever loved me