it burns Continue reading in summary

a butterfly dream Continue reading light verse

when it happens to me
that’s all that I see
like an arm of a tree
growing carefree, innocently Continue reading love everything

home is root, branch
home is flower, fruit
home is water, sky Continue reading one, ourselves

dripping fingertips
pouring eyes
raining spirit
filling crests, troughs Continue reading endless expression

as everything softens into projection Continue reading projected realms