A piece of paper;
all humanity is bound
by art, words, and ink.
Tag: life
Play

The game is afoot:
lorikeets and humans race,
spring sun births a fruit.
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.
