Garden of Dawn

In the garden of the dawn
light pierces like glassy ice
seeds of promise reborn
fractured skeletons in the earth

cool curtains of air arise 
trees crawling for the sky
rainbows trace the songbird’s flight
Sunbeams grace silver edge
of the misty sleepy pond
hollow reflection of me lies
waiting to be reborn
morning garden is a womb tracing
the husk of a water tomb
Bees hum in flowery grassbeds
amid internal monologue
water dances ablaze with
frenzy of fish and frogs
The sun smiles upon me
as fires pierce the morning clouds
ember footprints tread ice pathways
as churning clouds abound
twisting toiling flowing weaving
inferno unveils
snowy scales and fire tales
of skeletons renewed
There’s these flashes of
existence that float and
blossom in the trees
like dragonflies and sleepy bees
dewdrops dissipate like my dreams
evaporate the mirror me
embers weave flicker
scatter into dusty aether
yet bloom on and on
on and on
in the garden of the dawn

Rainbow Zenith

Striding onwards towards 
the mountains like candleflames

cross wood and curse words
landscape breathe tongues
of violet waves
jewels guide me yet taunt me
over me
the resplendent eye of iris
below me
the craggy body of gaia
craggy snowpeaked corpus
before me
spiraling spires
far above
spinning towards the heavens
celestial rhythm guides me
striding onwards towards the
mountaintop adorned with
jewels of nyx there’s
rain factories overflowing
with streams of morning tears
jewels set the heavens ablaze
as comets eat and tear at
the darkness around me
the landscape sings
aglow with comet tongues
and faceted songs the
darkness succumbs to the fire
striding onwards towards
what i believe i see
cloud cloaked body
those resplendent eyes
before me land around me
the horizon
the windswept mountains
the violet corpus
succumbs to firefields
stretching onwards forever
further i stride
towards the peak
the rainbow zenith
further the mountains leap back
those resplendent eyes
which see
guide me yet taunt me
all the way