A Tree Of Fruit

Hanging high from a cliff

wanders edges

Still providing

Firmly embeded

In spirit to burst

You can find fruit anywhere

Catch my heart

i watch you dance in the air

Hanging on under

Grow back big

Let it fly faster

It's sounding a bit cloudy 

Somewhere unaware

Declining, changing

Sending, landing

Walking those

Same stones

Onward we will carry

Or emotions are far-out

Nearer for another

Boneyard parking lot

Floats renewed

Up on the hill

Good poems

Getting not half bad

Here we can be

All almost feels clearer on

Waiting at

A pretty sight like you

The smiling flowers dream

The struggles are blank

Hanging high from a cliff

Far lest from you

Bringing it on the event 

The day i swear

Where the wind is everlong

i pluck an apple one more

Sweet memories, rising

Blowing, swaying

The melody inside

Becoming mine 

Going & going

Reaching

Over & over

Seeking around

As far as i can

Even if i lose everything

On this page

All of a sudden

i am still surprised by

The sunsets

That's all, alright by me

You know, gone

Wandering as

Ole timey starry paths

For your brain alive

It's wonderful

Really deep

Each year

i keep on

Oh, my Ghosts, why

In the windows looking

Can you see

Anything

Each side is waiting

What i don't want

Happens

Inside me i've seen

Accepting

That i forgot

What a great mess

Cleaning out

My jacket pockets

There's no pressure here

We're in space

And now, this, made

Some-where-else

Amazing as in webs

What's odd

Expressions of light

i can browse

My response

Let's just see

In the bright wind

Searching around

What we need

Saying what we need

Over the top

Or beneath the bottom rocks

i can trust

My thoughts

It's very cool

The days are just

To dabble on

i will let you know

When i am

Who i am

Off now unto the last 

Tree limb adventure

Here i sit you see

Flying, prevailing, Falling

While hopping

On my one foot calling

from kingdom crumb

Having passed me, bye-bye

Plows the petals underneath

The dark dirt

The dark energy

Let your hope rise

And i had to stop

On a short stop

Looking at it

In black frames

All our ways of seeing 

Flying, prevailing, Falling

While holding on

Just after to clouds

It's beautiful still

Maybe outs

And abouts

What will be

Filled with joy

Just for me

But i know you

How high you go

How low i go

Oh, heart along the way

The air is fast

Whence-so,

the world is dust.

Into my face

I dance, I smile, I consider

With love

Oh, just say, hey, look at that !

Spinning

And expanding moons

Exactly

On the spoon bent

Mixing up

Eating soup

In the fork vents

Twisting they went

Noodles

My childhood

doodles

Should've known shears

Glowing handles

reaching down

Digging holes

By the rippling pond

i will fill it up

With more juice please

Today it's glass

unbreakable

From the past

You may just see me

Until we all real

Put it down

Put it up

The windows

Without shadow 

Give it to me

Back in view

What I means

Of imagination

i will reach for more

Apples

Softly falling

It's in the glades drafts & cliffs

There starting

To shine flowers