Spin-ning your 3 fold dimensions
the rhythms
when they call

Calling
Sharing
Reflecting
Shadowing out
in awkward motions  

Makes logic
hope in familiar
shapes
and
sizes

They both have a message.. don’t they?

Sublime is the present tense today

Feels liquified
Drained from my senses
Smoothed over in the
colors
of a fortified
resilience
(That is real strength)

Frosting over layers of
“A cubic futurism”
dynamics only the wind and seeds
of the sea
can recognize

When they are felt and heard and seen
By you.