Mental Scaling [Haiku]

trickling water 
becomes a vast cascade;
grass tufts blur to trees.

What I Know about Beaches [Free Verse]

On a sandy beach,
I think of each grain
of sand as being
the same.

But on a pebble beach,
Each stone has its own
color, texture, size,
and shape.

It's made me second guess
What I know about beaches.

Pond Waves [Haiku]

a small pond on a
windy day emulates
undulating seas.

Scale Change [Haiku]

boulders in a pond
 become the stone monolith
  islands in a sea.

Tiny Islands [Haiku]

boulders in a pond
look like rocky islands
in tranquil seas

POEM: Tiny Window





That speck of sand
that you can barely see
is a planet to the particle
that sits on either side of it,

awaiting a wave form collapse.



Your mind can’t roam out
to the tip of the spiral arm–
let alone to the leading edge
of space as it accelerates into…



5 billion years or 5,000,
it’s all the same to you.



And anything less than
a microsecond isn’t worth
being called time–

[though it’s half a life time for muonium.]



Such a tiny window
through which to seek
the sum of all knowledge.