Alpha

(I've been recently bitten by the poetry bug - and have discovered it's effects in killing time... so... consider that a warning. But the good news is it gives me a reason to put up my pictures again. This picture was taken by Butterfly Photography.)

Face to sky
Back to earth
Hold onto palm, fingers, wrist
Linked.
Rib-to-rib
Except for one

Cheek tickled by blade
Of green, slim, lush
Dewy
Thick carpet
Until woods edge

All silence
Not wire-hum
Not metal-noise
Just life-breath

Color new
Vibrant, young
Alive and dancing
Organic intense
Splash art

They dance too
Whisper
“I am yours and
You are mine.
Only for each other
Joined together fit.”