Photons away from turning our lemonade a magnificent mauve.

Always a show even through a rusty urban fence.

And all the doting for him since our finding.

This temple, this sacredness, this presence…from safety to awareness. Be here and let the body do the rest. In stillness I return to resonance. Memory imprinting a background bracing for years yet carried no more. And in this distance… just enough … Continue reading →

A fresh one, discovered this A.M. still clinging to the balmy morning dew.

This lost language, hidden in plain sight.

For being there to embrace my return from the wild.

Still bringing the children of the village together

Taking note that it won’t be left open forever.

Moving into its softness ever so sweetly into the tenderness of the summer night.