simplicity shadows the black & white truth

waking up to our ordinariness

a dozen roses of heart-red fierceness

essence contained in infinite tomorrows

never to pass without promises

the light finds us

those wacky, wild, whims of insight

when weary is not enough

mid-flight uncertainties

to heal within the blooming

refreshing the heart’s intention

an intuitive glance toward neoteric oddities

rejecting a senseless reality

liminality nurtures our ideology of meaning

our immense capacity to surrender