passions peak and wane

Observe how parts of you
shift,
ascend and recede like the tide,
introducing a new side of you
to yourself
every day.

Passions peak and wane
to our pleasure or dismay.
Try not to make meaning
of the waves,
for when at last you do,
they will already be gone,
leaving you in the still, shallow water
gently caressing your ankles.

blue jay

The one second I chose
to glance out the window
was the same second
you chose to land on the branch.

I immediately wonder
what meaning you bring,
what hidden message you carry,
what I’m destined to interpret.

You make me think of him.

Maybe
it was only coincidence.
A magnificent coincidence.