
in stillness,
the mantis becomes
vegetation.

in stillness,
the mantis becomes
vegetation.




willows cascade,
evoking waterfalls
on craggy cliffs.

turtles sun
on the statue’s base,
becoming statue.

the curious child
remains unbaffled by the
complexities
of snail amore:
thinking the lead a tow-snail.

Do I look blurry to a fish,
as if a floating cloud?
Does it expect I’ll dart away
as silence rings aloud?


a swamp,
beautifully adorned,
poses for pics.

eyes follow stems
down to water, & further
down to sky.

gray clouds
over the river
make silver waters.