Alanah Watching
watching
through the branches
snags of stars
sun and storm
thrown off by grief
each leaf and flower
mountain, sea, desert
prayer and song
skies of infinite being
shimmering possibilities
a song begin born...
a poem
Saphire Sings
Saphire -- it's in her voice
and in her eyes, she is
into herself, music, and
the zeitgeist, a bird
who never rests, always flying,
renewing energy, over and over,
until she is beyond the treetops...
far and away from here.
Kevin Calls
He comes across as unsure.
Proceeding slowly, Kevin is of
smiles and jokes, skewering what
is obviously funny, his
deflection is a call.
I must answer.
Zack Zacking
floating over
hovering, somehow
he's forgotten the laws of gravity
refusing to be still
rare moment
slow flight
perfectly realistic sunlight
Afternoon Gold
Mia is afternoon gold.
Does not lack a single thing.
Seed of life
Rock of love
A mirror that shimmers
A sandbar in the shallows.
The center of the circle.
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