Good is the reckoning that uses no tallies and does no counting, 2023
Garden World Research Center, Atlanta dispatch, 2023
How the world this summer was full of flowers. The fireflies are waiting, 2023
99 flowers open like an open head (abundancing together, the living altar), 2023
Beginning the Endless Séance, 2023
Like a bed of tulips in the sun, the haymakers at work, 2023
Cherishing what you have means devotion to it without delay, 2023
The little plants come toward me and the say, ‘you, we are aware, can do nothing for us', 2023
Soft sounds from another planet (if you control the head, you control the body), 2023
If these are omens let us pray to bend them. Shorn and sure, 2023
Old wisdoms, lively passions, nothing was missing. Not even heaven’s help, 2023
Meadows of flame leap. More light for the understory, 2023
Dress life a flower, bring the Spring (March, April, Mae, Joon), 2023
Standing in the Green Sound (In my mind I'm swiming towards you / Thighs hemmed by cold water), 2023
Joining of the valleys, maybe Fire, maybe Earth, 2023
The clouds sweat jade against a sweet hibiscus sky, a sigh heaves from all the small things on Earth, 2023
The school of joy is filled with tears and blood but also with eternity, 2023
Draw bow to shoot vulture. Closing the sparrow’s bridge, 2023
Peris in Livery presents The Gas Heart: the only and greatest fraud of the century in three acts, 2023