an iridescent green
hummingbird, i saw
two last week
at the mirror

in the garden
the garden is
alive, the garden is
a happy place

two teen girls
walking down the street
in the rain, barefoot
umbrella-less

two dead sparrows
after a rain storm
my dog carries one
away in his mouth

after dinner we wander
around the garden
never had i seen
flowers so vibrant

seem to vibrate
in the late day
light calls
of color

mandalas of color
sacred geometry
swaying gently
in the garden