I gaze around in wonder,
In peaceful solitude;
In dreams I am floating,
In rays of light I bathe;
...
An early autumn—
Never forgotten year…
With fresh, and comfortable mornings,
And promise of beginnings;
...
There...under the exotic tree,
The candid child in us at play:
I saw the little boy in thee,
In woods, with joy running that day;
...
their small vain bubble
though non-oxygenated—
intoxicated
worthless self-sufficiency
...
my brain's bruised with thoughts
pulses exacerbated
burning illusions
lava anticipated—
...
traffic-lights pause haste—an angelic face
radiates exuberance
with open smiles waves
we wish life
...