Best Pinecones Poems

i watch the sunrise
unbuttoning the stuffed pouches
of thunderclouds

soaking
imagination
with dry-drunk dewdrops
becoming bubbles
blown through
ringbarked
jewelry

worn 
by the roots 
of rhinestone rapids
growing in
spider
webs

trying to catch
a flying_fox

there has always 
been a silent 
soft echoed
beauty

dancing on the tides
from down
under

perfect pirouettes
showing ligneous dustdevils
proper form

forming
Dead-Sea
chiseled
respect

healing ones
inner folds

unfolding miracles
tucked away in moonpedicured
moments missing myriad...

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