The pensiveness of the sky
is broken by the cry of a crow,
by trees distilling intimacy
and moist, vibrant expectancy.
...
Upon hearing what you heard
And relayed with such devotion,
The soul arises as a bird from a puddle,
Shaking off its present adsorptions,
...
In the eye of many whirlwinds
Stays a deep, dark pool,
Tranquil and translucent,
At the vortex of Being,
...
We long for relationships
that know no borders,
in which hearts can roam free,
frolicking with each other,
...
The light once so bright
In the humble dandelion,
The power that amazed us
In the migrating birds,
...
Somewhere in an old-growth forest,
a woman smoothly moves amidst
shadows of the pines and hardwoods.
Her mossy gown is verdant green,
...
Some time ago, on a somber day,
I suddenly sensed a channel
through which I could swim to the sea—
the grand, radiant, infinite sea,
...
Something's wild in the woods tonight—
Something crisp in the breeze.
There's some sweet scent in the shadows.
Hundreds of creatures, hiding out
...
Soft as mist,
slowly advancing
in shadowy silence,
sure-footed, steady, she
...
Dance, Ladies, dance! —
By the light of lanterns.
Let your red skirts swirl
Like the tops of carousels—
...