spring dream shadows glide along a thin thread
Tag: poetry
night rain plants take shelter in shadows
journeys down the curtain spring first light
buried deep nature’s code to breed to evolve
sweet spot spring wasp hovers over in prayer
activating subroutine protocols
hard to believe that the spring wasp isn’t a doomsday machine
mid noon swelter the silence is enough
string theory perhaps the ants understand it better
grace of the celestials shifting almost invisible