Wu

entanglements resonant
beekeepers bliss
dogwood tumbling yellow down
white boxes stacked in the far corner yard
promises circle around

snow-melt ascension
earl gray tea
blue jay steals my song
day rolls on in dust motes & dogs
my how that south wind blows strong

equanimity polished
bonfire balm
crocus sprouted today
sandhill cranes sweep fields & river
as seasons collide & play

clouds thin to blue
particles waken
cardinals peek thru fractured glass
and the river runs cold with ice and white birds
 life just tumbles right past