2022/1/21 #poetry I've been busy like mycelia. Invisible effort. Working away as time is shed like rain off the canopy of the glowing forest. Halos of misting spray erupting upon impact on the leaves as everything drains down toward the underground. Where the roots are. The world below of rhizome and mycelia. Soaking down and through, activating and facilitating change. The solution moving things along. Flowing everywhere along the growing, building hyphae. Collecting towards a bursting through of something, past the interface of the substrate. Into a world we touch, where focus is absorbed. Capturing all interest with the flush of excitement.