Until the endI absorb, store, and exploreMyselfDrawn deep within the infinitesimal seaOf receptivityLetting me be me Until the startI emit, share and provideMy non-selfWelcomed wide into the infinite seaOf continuity Letting me be me An empathetic, emotional selfGuided around and …

Isn’t it tremendous What’s made possible And probable Where space is given notice, As more Than what’s not there, And instead everywhere; always Calling forth diversity~ Because it can and will Sustain us all in possibility If you just listen …

Oh how I get used; to this silent abuseNot hearing my response to an innermost callingAs you cover your earsBlocking my tearsOf ForgivenessSuch that the incoming noise is muffledAnd stifled in going one wayOr another Oh how I get used; …

As you measure the seasons by boxing them inTo a concentrated number of possibilities.One.Two.Three.Four.Squaring the spheres, Delineating the holesAs a wholeInter-connection of discretionary individualsPitting one against the otherover/underWhether or not they stack upTo A or not A-One.And then you try …

Sojourning Once upon a tepid tide,An angler tread the local sole;Meandering a path of highish soilTowards his hidden spring-fed hole. Around him on this inter~way,Spoonbills pasture in needle brush;While at the fringe of watery spraySat rock louse, snails, and an …