Spruce priest

towering spruce branches

must have scratched

and torn the sagging clouds

the stratus blanket

wrapped tightly around

the midday sun rays

and played peak-a-boo

with the Helios crown

the tiny spruce needles

took their own aspersion

as divinely ordained to 

and the sacred water 

floating through the sky

cast downward lightly

momentary in blessing

in a rain that questioned

if it really happened at all

 

Fuss over fusion

the sun's the

chandelier

we've danced

under countless

times before

we've waited

to give rise

to four hands

and four feet

to make this

dance a little

more colorful

a little more

a challenge

for perhaps

we grew bored

though not sure

why that was now

really wish that

wasn't the case now

but anyhow with

two brains and

a list of lives

though we might

be surprised

we can find

the one heart

that waits in

it's own rhythm

and two souls

that have danced

under one

Wafting woo

musky perfume calling

out in the air

a silent message

with a loud voice

out in the air

resting in the heat

of the blatant sun

the serpentine scent

rides the currents

of late Spring breezes

coaxing tiny iridescent wings

luring silk paper wings

through the same currents

out in the air

in silent messages

loud and clear

 

End of Gemini

Spring catches its breath

and Summer blows in

and the young grow fat

on young tender growth

while everything new unfurls

under suns that chase

the elusive wisps of clouds

buds break and blooms burst

changing a sea of green

into the diversity divinity 

has cherished for all eternity

and it is at this moment

in the encircling year's twist

the twins link their golden arms

to escort each other out

on some sultry solstice eve

 

In passing

in the sight

in the slightest

moment of that sight

the shift of the world

pulled at its own gravity

a war for knights and kings

to surrender to

in the sight

brief passing and

momentary reflection

the world turned differently

the pavement turned around

turned slowly and suddenly

to give into

the sight

June scene

the hummingbird

made sure it was seen

when it flittered around 

the corner of the house

sure it could have been

a large butterfly

though it didn't

float like a leaf

caught in the breeze

sure it could have been

a piece of litter

though it didn't 

continue its drift

caught in the breeze

its movement and

direction was intentional

a suspended and grand display

floating in the glory

of the afternoon sun