Good Friday
our Goddess of the flowers
sweet scent of peace,
aroma pervades space
we are in paradise.

some arms stretch far and wide
to touch the other side of the world
but the sweetest arms are those
that are wrapped around you already

how adept are you at manipulating the hologram?
look as closely as you can
you can see the man behind the curtain
if— you look between the pixels.

Hearing yir brethin next to me
is so comforting

I don’t even have to
touch yir delikat skin
a warm peach

Just knowing yur lyin next to me
makes me melt, were I to touch you I
would turn into a pud’l and
soak the sheets, shower or no

I love you so you, the other half
to my puzzle, that your little intermittent semi-snores make me happy to know
that you are alive! And resting well.

I love you my compliment, my companion, my love my love my mate

Hearing your breathing next to me
is so comforting

I don’t even have to
touch your delicate skin
a warm peach

Just knowing your lying next to me
makes me melt, were I to touch you I
would turn into a puddle and
soak the sheets, shower or no

I love you so you, the other half
to my puzzle, that your little intermittent semi-snores make me happy to know
that you are alive! And resting well.

I love you my compliment, my companion, my love my love my mate

O blue sky so blue,
rouged with clouds
gently blown across
your fair face.

I love you like that sky,
with a warmth that
lights up
my face and heart.

Such sweet enchantment
do I feel in the warm
smile of
your laughing gaze.

We live only briefly,
and stay present – only for
tiny fractions of time.

Golden Domes shimmer
in emulation of the sun
soaring above gulls and ravens.

Blinding flashes
reflected by lime and glass
pass through…

freeway traffic whizzing
by the perpetually foggy
SF police lockup.

A lone cyclist
passes by below
the interchange of overpasses~

Hazy dazy de december—
Light shines obliquely
scattered by Pele’s breath
of sulfur dioxide and ozone.

Dew softly rising vaporized
In the warm solar radiation
thanks, La.

A calming humming
of energy waves pervades.

Progress can only be made now. The past is forever behind us, and is what it was.

Today is yesterday’s future.

When are you?

Now is the only time in which any action/inaction can happen.

All paths contain the sum of a multitude of waveforms in n dimensions.

Balance and Harmonize energy
Heal Focus Reflect

klēr blū skyz
ûv d’sêmbèr

plūmêrēa blàssûms stíll
fāll át my fēt

fādêd frum fûl pōwr
ûv sûmmèr

ðûh mynás sérêńād
ðûh wínz ðāt wîspèr

lûv állwāz

clear blue skies
of December

plumeria blossoms still
fall at my feet

faded from full power
of summer

the mynas serenade
the winds that whisper

love always

Mooo

mmm warm me gentle giant my love
powerful hands needed to knead
the muscles as they begin
to petrify.

sweet soothing solace
moan my man
release rape of remembrance

The clouds have cleared
Low the December sun warms
my back under the bright
starry sapphire sky

I am alone in my being
at one with the universe
and what ever runs the
core of the hologram

some call life

Palm fronds whisper
to the wind
and sigh in its caress.

Dove coo seeking
similar affections,
but only go alone.

November rain on the mountain
blows down with the wind
to the sunny sleepy city.