diffused through glass panes
sunlight comes to one alcove
the rest remains dark
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Tag: presence
2019.06.06: prelude
slow gentle tapping
exaggerated plopping
raindrops on skylight
rat-at-tat rat-a-tat-tat
promise of something looming
2019.06.05: liminal flow
every so often, a day like today happens. the timing of the stop lights. the steady flow of traffic. no one is cut off. no one has to wait too long. everyone moves in their own turn. even at the junctions. where jostling is a constant. everyone finds their lane. and separate each their ways. a sudden surge of gratitude. a feeling of joyful knowing. a certitude of a primal truth. this is how it should be. a divine sense of being. a oneness with all.
rain falls upon me
yet eyes need to be shielded
brightness of the sun
2019.06.04: ambling
across flooded field
surveying with measured steps
flock of white egrets
2019.06.02: lazing
stillness at midday
only movements in the air
cottonwood puffballs
2019.05.25: spoiler
lazy Saturday
songbird concerto in bed
the chirp of a phone
2019.05.24: rabbit hole
an evening stroll
peering through a glass door
“Whatcha lookin’ at?”
