Holocene
fire side chats
a slow basted life
steam rises, heat valued
not mere embers of success.
A Kind Dr
A Patience of Love
Speak silent thunder
eye gaze clear through the haze.
A carnival $5 plastic flip phone
real talk, long
calls like slow posted
French letters
sea mail, washed erudite
still stamps licked,
smiling gently a longing
we pause, hope full,
not merely inked.
In Tuesday's lounge
we lounge
a popcorn cinema,
an off off off Broadway dark cave
a one trick pony gala stage show in a long island small tea hall.
Cottage garden,
a trellis presence as tender tendrils climb
our home screens see
gauze fly but no glass.
A medicine laugh,
a dog bark,
few dew drops
a play full slow
here loudly
create daily in sun's first dose
we welcome morning star of Holocene shards,
into these gentle cosmic rays
life
a beauty filled mystery
you are To Be
lived forward, full spectrum allowed
life
like love
not a problem
To Do No Thing,
sweet witch, which
offends The Soul
true friend in freedom,
nature lover choose family
a daily bread of unleavened choice,
knot staid still in stains of umbilical blood,
let them Be Them, You Be you and I'll Be Me,
all creatures great and small
thank bless
Breathe
as green gardens of leaves
azure rises, crest central parks
water falls as wild fire creativity rages,
our earth solid grounded mist lava consistent
air sweeter divine dry desert graces
sublime nurtures our nature
ancient ways warmed
respect fragrant petal
we plant sensual seeds
respect prick of thorn
our shared succulence
a life fruit silently
consumed.
River Brook bubbles recede
a next now of quiet city street
a brief humming bird bridge
her vista heads north as clearly she
can see for miles and miles and miles
a life cycle created
seasons tandem momentum amuse
for only One plus One
equals three.
You, Me and Us.
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