where we're small, you're big

where we're small, you're big
mountains, moors; listening, love; death
when we're small, you fill

don't hit; keep stroking

don't hit; keep stroking
more than nothing; not too much
it's the bowl that sings

lay on bed of moss

lay on bed of moss
on leg of cadair idris
under heaven's sun

unmappable stars

unmappable stars
purest water streaming loud
heaven fresh so close

buds bloom in blue heat

buds bloom in blue heat
as dad hears how cancer's spread
may seasons roll on

learning to observe

learning to observe
body breaths sounds vents doing
likewise then promptings?

byproducts: peace, health
kindly refocus from angst
yet not biggest point?