prematurely aged he plays the tunes that died too soon her words fall as springtime sun on grass divided by the light and shade all is quiet besides the birdsong notes implanted in my skin dark green sky on a night of spirits when I …
Read MoreMicropoetry 5-19-2020
all dimensions in a single decision that opens the way to her sleeping mind finding her place in a world of light lit in a web where each node links to a path where all is known between the weeds the fibers fly a meandering …
Read MoreMicropoetry 5-18-2020
in the middle years when days turn into nights and the rivers fill with tears the river path has brought her here beneath the sky reflecting of the light that fills her soul halfway through the window to the worlds between the dark and light …
Read MoreMicropoetry 5-16-2020
line by line connecting the continents in nighttime notes rooted beneath the sun where vines grow through my veins until I am still as the world moves
Read MoreMicropoetry 5-15-2020
within the waterfall where fairies lie he spins the world in a dance between his fingertips washed to sea where he watches me still in the eyes of night lying with the spirits as I speak to her in another realm roundabout in a whirlwind …
Read MoreMicropoetry 5-14-2020
dancing in the light of the eternal land among the rays that fall along the cycle of life snow fountain drops in the air she opens to the spirits there the forest maiden’s tears have always flowed into the spring of life climbing crystalline branches …
Read MoreMicropoetry 5-12-2020
in the land of light where water brings life as it falls along the rocks
Read MoreMicropoetry 5-11-2020
waiting for the leaves to blow and the merry bird to sing his tune visiting the blue mirrored water as it shows another world and I am one who visits from the outside in the whiteness of the rising light where all the shapes dissolve …
Read MoreMicropoetry 5-10-2020
submerged in the murkiness of the world parted by a film thin between the dark and light as I reach for the other side fallen in a pond where it all reflects and neither up nor down is quite what it seems in the stillness …
Read MoreMicropoetry 5-7-2020
as I hold the spring leaves I see the prior years’ have fallen brown and drifted away interlaced among the thicket where all the world sits silent as a fallen leaf within the strands as time dissolves in clouds we see but cannot touch waiting …
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