watch what happens

A cold day on Baker St. with three flags frozen in the wind.


rippled motion through
a movie framed version
of the perception of static


where a branch pirouettes
on the frozen stream
careful not to get its feet wet


out of the literal eye-corner one small and frozen gasp of air like breath trapped in ice integrates itself into awareness and the circular and balanced aspect of the entire universe reminds of an underlying correctness to all things without mishap only challenges