from before birth
(we're) of the earth
yoga before sunrise
lucidity surprise
Dawn brings cardinal song
and sweet rays
on snow hung branch
drink the dew
of ice
and persimmon
to simmer the tongue of this unforgiving season
mountain range curves
great undulating body
i used to think symbiosis was spooning breath of unison
between discrepant bodies
like ants and butterflies
or bees and flowers
yet we somehow lost sight of collective ways
fooled ourselves into thinking
we create reality
we create ripples
its our creative acts
defragmented
evoking potentials
watching snowfall like
fractal swarms
that disappear and
grow to ground
I can't tell where they touch
but it lifts me up just as well
Lost in a dream of
electric bundles of potentiality
we're synaptic seduction
its too concrete
ever changing enveloping all
i used to think symbiosis
was a cute little kinship
until I learned
its all there really is.
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Your poetry is beautiful and touching. Clearly you are filled with a passion for nature and seem to have a spiritual connection that some humans will never know. Grateful to have found you, I am.
Why thank you for your kind words. Grateful for your comment, I am. I too, am quite the nature drunk.
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