you there
as soft
as a bee
Fuzzy Bloom
Cold Curves
bubbles and froth
in a static state
softness solidified
The Nest
woven with care
so fledging feet
will remember softness
When The Senses Become One
lamb’s ear
listening
to light
Bones and Softness
fully
inhabited self
contradiction consummated
Surrender
a tender pink sky
softened the world
strife surrendered
Like to Like
soft as snow
feathered reeds
where winter will rest