a spark arrives
sweet angel of coherence
memories prism of formless, into form
you splash from a fountain, cool and refreshing
then buzz my hair with determined wings,
drinking upon yourself
we mingle upon the blooming landscape
tickled by love... oh love!
i’m delighted by you
in the stillness waiting foolishly
allowing expectation and purpose
the grander audience
to live in the silence
ever patient to subtle shifts
and seasons bursts of entangled
energetic thrusts of life
push me now
birth is imminent
sufficient diffusion to providing
perception of distinct images..
Lady Vivian
Ron
Cheers from west of the Cascades.
Dan
~W~
George