You come like undersea
quake, hitting...
A river will flow
Gently around obstacles...
The unthinkable,
has happened...
I am nothing without
whispers from the eastern...
Take me in moonlight
when it is dark, outreaching...
No wintering.
I have come to stay...
You decide first-whom
to blame? As if I am...
You nurse the tender pains
to feed your soul. In sunshine...
The divination.
A broom...
One strange movement
stops. You won't conform...
To escape the Tigers paw to be savaged instead by...
Moon, eye of
night, will watch...