in this sea of bits
the face of God floating by
through digital mists
Chaos Tamer
in this sea of bits
the face of God floating by
through digital mists
below the sunset
and the glorious red sky
soon the songbirds sleep
Moving through my neighborhood, a suburb of Seattle, as the sun does as it must. Gravity’s handiwork across this sky. Rain started to fall as I neared home.
walking this evening
getting to see such beauty
life in quarantine
gazing at the moon
I touch the lake; ripples form
across the night’s sky
the air this spring night
coolest touch upon my face
footsteps though silence
with the clock’s motion
moonlight hidden by the trees
quiet memories
under the sunlight
the seduction of flowers
bees singing their song