The game is afoot:
lorikeets and humans race,
spring sun births a fruit.
Play
Shining
Sparkling golden hour:
the sun folds in on itself;
red wine stain remains.
The wait
Cruising the runway,
waiting for life to take off—
dreamers on a plane.
Entrance
Noses up in air,
pushing through the horizon,
ships arrive at port.
Under appreciated
Unfazed by the world,
extravagant monuments:
trees by city lakes.
