
liquid gold flows
around rocky monoliths
and then sun sets

liquid gold flows
around rocky monoliths
and then sun sets

the sun rises
between the palm trees,
i see reflected


grass so thick & dry
that i avoid mere thoughts,
incendiary

folded butterfly
might pass for a leaf,
if not bright orange

rocky tops stand out,
above the ocean waves,
but what lies below?


the setting sun
paints an arrow on the sea
straight towards me.

mossy rocks
catch the afternoon sun:
dark & light facets

of all things for which
“just a little is enough:”
1.) human beings