From true rain
Drought floats, beyond
The fire cloud,
To patiently stay,
...
Get the moon elsewhere
The lights look calm
And their fire in heaven
Is tingling
...
Where the lonely
Make philosophers laugh
Winter trades insanity
To find
...
The light drizzle
Does little to help
Lift the gloom
But settles the dust
...
White slabs shattered
the ground
While scattered
geranium dreams
...
By night
A wandering roar
And ebbing clouds
Shape the deep moonlight
...
To be Abhaya
is reflected
in my future
as I swim through
...