sine waves in the clouds

stories of chases, of flight

bringing waves of north

thirty little squares

of earth and aether — of self

in growth together

when is it, you ask

cushion your steps as you run

utterly alive

a tender wave wafts

but my distance grows in time

living in circles

I write this for you

wrap and hug life that once was

branches reach, yearning

but I feel as if

come and sit with me; this day

catches the sun’s rays

as a treehugger

dancing in erratic flight

loving thy neighbor

generative art

I feel their anxiety

winter chandeliers

in just one moment

too far ahead of your path

ready to be filled

so precious is now

that you stand alone out here

to the morning beams

perspectives give us

into the streams of the sky

just beaming with joy

I think that you might

but chaotic and angry

ready to be filled

oh, how you long to

without the dry spells, the flood

lingers deep inside

here, nested circles

with a moment — reflection

in this existence

why isn’t solstace

hints of orange and purple

to tuck me in — dream

dim the light with fog

swiftly move with such volume

propagating good

I wished to see moon

pull me to that single point

violet, green flight

this junction of ray

at your beauty, your being

joyfully alive

a tender wave wafts

I embraced every moment

brightening shadows

just folding paper

but let those volunteers grow

detach and then breathe