a many-petaled seduction

industrial thunder
April 15, 2013
the wild woman never stops dancing
June 28, 2013

something tender is happening

a dispersing

a disintegration

the most beautiful kind of breakdown

tiny drops of pink

like mid-air ballerinas

on meandering highways

of warming air

bodies moving to the perfect opus

of a moody rainfall

adagio, affanato, affrettando

a frenzy of changing tempos

ecstatically dancing

with complete abandon

on their gradual floating descent

the kindred of feathers

making their perfect landings

sticking to everything

those delicate badges of spring



every place you turn your eyes

a wild, scattered bouquet

a many-petaled seduction

the graceful woo of Mother Nature

determined to make lovers of us all