Birds dwell on your boughs
just when they really know...
Look, spring is spouting
the hives of chrysalis with...
How blooming looks the
dying bloom for undying...
The waltz of beauty
and the recognition of...
I flew to aeon
when a fleeting butterfly...
Blackamoor singing
and his teeth brighten the room...
Little lamb munching
on the sunset lawn before...
If you want to be her lover
you must worshiper the truth...
Rather than guarding
his own life, unleashes the...
Here, is everywhere.
But out there, here is out there...
Running into it,
as running away from it...
Whiteness in my heart
I avalanche from winter...