As the sun emerges,
Brightening the horizon...
She loved me here
among the ravenous mountains...
'neath the willow by the star studded lake
overlooking deep mountain flickering...
Untamed currents of silver ribbons flow
a refreshing language of movement...
I found your lilies
and your roses...
The clouds sweep over the mountains
like thick cottonwood seeds...
I wanna be a cloud in a desert
so that when I become mad...
Like a snake
it moves...
Sometimes,
Clouds are dark ;the burden of stored water...
Cannot possibly
see the mountain in the fog...
Drinking from the portrait
of an alienated moon...
Ethics
takes a nap...