Who am I to know
the abstract silence...
The Sun Shine
The wind blows...
Sandstone monuments rise
above the valley floor...
Oh dear Sun, where are you?
I miss the bright light you are bringing...
Tranquil scenes of nature -
a beautiful moment to capture...
The beauty of being
nothing, like the nystagmus...
I watch trees from my woods,
black bark against a cyan sky...
Rosy pink blossoms
Dancing from sun-burned kindling...
Crystal stars flashing bright
then slowly fades away...
Unstable like a mercury
drop, when you hold...
Plurality of the sin
slids across the sludge...
The coal and blackened hands.
Zero was the cardinal sin...