it comes in, measured beats in sync with mystic rhythms how it proceeds how it laughs at our belief of control, of mastery of things while no more we understand than a moment photo and poem © by DC Lessoway
linking eyes vocal explosions of joy all focus folds into singular embrace speaking all manner of tongues “how’ve you been” “I’ve missed you” from afar heart warming humanity Photo (c) www.wendyd.ca poem (c) DC Lessoway
at Sol’s pleasure, a venture through spent leaves fallen pleasure in warmth nurturing kindness shapes and shadows natural, unnatural in plain manifest what secret in repose structures robustly delicate layered in emerald steeled connection transverse waters deep up there, the top…
chilled, shadowed forest crunching through, noisily so as large, furry creatures know here am I refreshing, kind, the air to this urban kid a whispering stream tumbling, cutting through a mountain’s flank an intruder I be so quickly I sight my query, pray and…
