towards the sun

in cell structures

schematic storage of sentience

6co2+6h2o by light into c6h12o6 and oxygen

there is sugar in the leaves

and green

 

i turn my head towards the sun

my leaves

green

 

in plants, algae

and cyanobacteria

sugars are in a cycles

with every breath from every lung and every mouth

in sweet light

in green sweet light

 

i turn my leaves towards the sun

my head

green

 

in a process of conversion

of energy

terrestrial synthesis

vein shadows against the bright mint sky

a site of reactions

like clouds collision

 

i turn my green towards the leaves

my head

sun

 

a light reaction

a heavy weight

pruning significance

100 million metric tonnes of carbon into biomass

very year

release oxygen

 

i turn my head towards the sun

my green

leaves

 

 

the drift

of particles in motion

of hunting coastlines

of the thermal zonda

of vertical dust

 

the ripples

of air

of gods

of varying surface

of mass trajectory

of temperature leads

 

the flow

of leaves in pursuit

of spiralling dancing

of onshore

of off-site

of newspaper erosion

of westerly hearts

 

the ruffle

of outflow

of oceanic vectors

of water blows

of pivot theory

of radioactivity

of sandblast

of daytime dunes

 

the change

of feathers

of skin friction

of power valley windmills

of development

of earth winds

of regional cycles of worsen

of high tech fine-grain

or dust land lows

 

the roll

of horizontal headwinds

of moist patterns on airfields

of compasses soldiers

of pausing daffodils

of gradient landings

of tropical currencies

of deflation

of radar

of dispersed relative seeds

 

the stir

of surrounding same level

of solar indifference

of wildfire velocity

of loose topsoil sun ridge

of pole-ward geostrophy

of migration

of tree tops

of covers of kite children

of graceful fern bows

of breathe

 

 

a slippery start

four days into the new year

i watch my steps into the slippery

i start my steps from the slippery

from the mud and the dirt

from the swamp

the primordial soup of common

decent

into the slippery

reborn

stepping

like the runners hoping

to transcend and yet

returning

gravity’s serf

four days into the new year

 

 

a slippery start

from the dark

from the dirty

from the muddy

from the monsters

reborn

running

to a slippery

to a spot

to four days into the darkness

out of the primordial soup of common

hoping

stepping

not descending nor returning

transcending monsters

out of the swamp

 

 

a slippery start

a primordial slippery

out of the swamp

into the spot

into the soup

into the common sucking

heaving breathing licking spitting

mouth and lungs

the soft clay tissue

of glistering monsters

running

for days into the mud and the dirt

into the puddles

hoping

slipping

following up and down the path of 4.5 billion years

 

 

a slippery start

from the common

from the soft tissue

from the muddy moisture

the monsters

licking

hoping

years into the new soup

a primordial slippery

in the spot

of runners and monsters

heaving and breathing and mouthing

not transcending

the soft

the moisture

dirt days into the glistering clay

 

 

a slippery start

from the running

the stepping into

mudding and dirting

organic matter in motion

of glistering monster

for days of soft heaving

the moisture primordial

sipping

slipping

sucking

the soil soup of tissue

from darkness reborn

into the gravity

into the common

the running from clay

 

 

a slippery start

for the runners and monsters

longing

hoping

stepping and following

a path untrodden

for years into new years

into soft spots

into glistering

heaving

out of the common

slippery

of gravity’s motion

transcending

yet remaining

breathing clay