a curious sense

a leprechaun

epiphany

let me tell

every bubble thought

a newborn sun

boulders spike

i scribble down

no dial tone

we caught

i bless

painted red

woodstock

yesterday i thanked

i am a factory

what are we

there's a hundred

hello moon

i'm hovering

i will find

i will spin

come to me

not for sale

hello otter

how very far

fifty cents

who am i

i live a swarm

for a moment

i transmute

there is a letter

sometimes i think

i wandered home

as i create

a backward spoon

i am the breath

when i caress

a hundred thousand

forever is the breath

shadows breathe

the blue blue moon

i shall erase

images that

sunshine sings

at first i saw

through my beliefs

slow and slow

i walk the pale

 

 

ancient footpaths