a gentler, kinder way of finding your way there
finding ways to say farewell
hearing your heart.
leaving it all behind you.
exploring a curious stillness.
choosing the way of the window in the mirror.
such brief nights; so much light.
leaping over it with firesparks, salamanders, stars, and shouts.
creating strands to make sense of it all.
the paintings inside a catalpa blossom.
coming to the end of a mysterious road and deciding to go on.
only thinking thoughts that are calm and cheerful.
letting the light shine through to where you’re walking.
a mysterious portal into the sacred birch grove.
yearning to be tasted.
walking on air.
getting into a pickle and then figuring how to get out of it.
knowing the strength of gentleness.
the light shining through.
blithely led down the garden path.
making your way through a room full of glass balloons