macrocosm

1. before

roots dig deep

the scent of wet stone and sunshine

a full sun blushes and melts into

hot-pink horizons               dive

into silence

let currents unwind

in this space between day and night

worlds convene

in this mirror of nature, true selves will grow

Eden rises from watermelon skies

the world floods in lessons of life like gentle rains

2. rememory

in a city of glass           shadows loom

the soft green sway of leaves                 a forgotten dance

the glow of screens like spirits of long-ago fireflies

is it true? did the sky ache blue?

she dreams of a river

flowing with clear azure thoughts &

meadows of light