
cattails, willows, &
river: each has its own rhythm
in a summer breeze.

cattails, willows, &
river: each has its own rhythm
in a summer breeze.


Describe your life in an alternate universe.
If there is any alternate universe, there are probably infinite alternate universes. So, I am everyone, everywhere, all at once, any how.
In my best moments, I feel like that already.

diligent spider
works its catch
into a meal.

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.