oh my! look at you

a head injury, a loss

and create you own

life shows its beauty

of light and shadow, those lines

our place in the stars

we perch at the top

what this small, precious world needs;

birds flit from my path

the sea leaves presents

look inwards with boundlessness

you — your silhouette

fog again today

at the leaves that you have lost

have ever loved me

you asked permission

you are like honey and light

the spring surprises

in a full orbit

place them in your mind’s pocket

of thought means nothing

I dream that you kiss

for the number of poems

written by water

pondering polar

that surrounds us all, will grow

to tuck me in — dream

you still have that dream

there’s hundreds of finish lines

violet, green flight

teaching math all day

but I was deeply shrouded

of thought means nothing

puddles of sunlight

I feel their anxiety

the remnants of life

sometimes we muster

flowers’ beauty marks exist?

life’s concavity

I know this portal

get lost in thought and dream big

ready to unfurl

the clouds and the sea

flowers’ beauty marks exist?

at the ocean’s edge

the outline of death

sipping dew of torch lilies

on the forest floor

when I’m dead and gone

cushion your steps as you run

a breath of color

three-hundred-sixty

with the steel beams of your thoughts

singing of glory

our feathers tell us

that demands sugary treats

but, sometimes I break

do you ever just

partially obscured by sky

pulls you together