Boughs bud,broaden,and straighten intoimperfect arms conductingthe pale sapphire symphony of a thin February sky.Roots rejoicethe rising reasonsto flower aswinter waverson the whispers of Spring. treeangles Data used to create treeangles sourced from SMAPVEX12 at https://earthdata.nasa.gov/.
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Overwhelmed and under nourished,the soul saturates with someone else’s meaning.Rest resiststhe constant collision of worlds warped by screen shields andanonymous armies.We break without cracking. Pause —to feel the sun slink into winter coatsto hear the birds banterto see the smilesurfacing on a stranger’s face —return it and exhale. pause ***if the animations aren’t loading for … Continue reading pause
a wave of questions
Life hopes for lifedeath hopes for peace peace hopes for posterity hope lusts for dreams dreams ride the crest of wonder,unseen and undeterred —We evolve and revolve aroundthe terror of nothingness by the mercies of meaning and grace ~A new known awaits. a wave of questions
sin distortion
The mind bendsto what it seesas the willow bendsto the wind —Suggestion savors the momentbetweendisbelief and discretion,distorting the ever-sortingmind.Smiles and frowns,mere waves —emotion rolls eternal to the rhythm of the unknown.But beyond the tide,the current settlesto reveal the pearly present.
forming: four fates
Seed some semblance of a lifeimagined, lived beyondthe bounds of this bounty,born in the candlelight of technicolor flame.Hydratethe long limbs of desire,supple with suggestion.Rootto the depths of dreamspringsdeliberately opposed to thepainted landscape — the canvas is infinite.Growsteady, acuteto the imperative oftransformation ~amplify the grace bestowedby the heavens and the earthsthat formed you.
look and leap
Orbit or biteinto the optimized world of the immaterial.Mind the tangible gap. orbrings dance on shifting sands
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A hole or a hillsink or soarinto some superficial abyssof a mind circling its own resolve. concentricity
syncopation summons
Two terrainstumble into visionsplit by the same vapor that separates the mind and the soul.To choose is to chopthe finger from the foot —a peculiar propositionfrom the eye, overheard.What funny forcerhymes the reasonsof our revelation?Some cosmic coincidencedrawn to symphonic scale and scaleand scaleand scale. tumble together
flicker still
A flame risesfrom gravity’s field,Hot hastens heavenward,commanding Cold to climb.Beyond our Blue,the candle’s brightestconcedes to cosmic combustion,a shift in patterns and pull— a flicker finds stillnessin a sphere.Wax wells in a scallop shell plucked from its sandy divine, catching the collateral cascade. flicker still
knot a raspcherry
A distant rose by the name Rubus, — species Idaeobatus — is greater kin to a cherry than a berry, ripened red drupelets contain each sweetly coated seed. Hollowed for harvest - a soft cone core remains on the cane, its flower forgone for the market. Daily digested but rarely consumed by its curious nature … Continue reading knot a raspcherry
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