aspiration

in my palm
Star of Dayspring

no, a universe
in itself

th’ offspring of aeons

such wonder
such beauty
to hold and behold

pray, forever and a day

rock in Borrego

in all tongues
speaks this Mountain
despite her sure muteness—
and all eyes listen
to her beauty
to her majesty
o’er Lower Heaven
o’er Earth in Bloom

change

outside my window
Nature’s shedding her cocoon—
metamorphosis

unicorn eclipse

among Heaven’s eyes
might a Child see a Pony
whose Horn hears his Wish

cradlesong

hearken!
again that lullaby—
and that voice—
of my other Mother—
her tune
stroking my spirit—
pacifying the preyer
within me

stalwart roots

of life a spectrum
in the gray of lifeless stone
somehow finds a way

bug’s eye view

for but a moment
he pauses

Darning Needle

his realm to survey

to muse over the marvel
enfolding his senses

till arouses his wings
and the real dragon
within himself