sunlight coaxes
ancient memories from
hearts of sleepy stones
sculpting the stones
into radiant parables
gentle sunlight ~
living and dead
in the living sunlight
all living and living!
ancient stones
watching the newborn clouds
who watch them watching
reaching the sky
who knows how high?
it is still the sky!
warm greens to
cool, flaming blues ~
path to the hilltop
forgotten paths
knower of all paths
awake in the stone ~
primal totems
loom on perfect skies
breeze echoes
apocalyptic suns