Sunshine and morning breeze give birth to
A shadow of clouds a shadow of leaves
The heart of the shadows
On people’s skin on the surface of street
Still beating
Other kinds of life are continuing
Flowing capillaries and churning dust
Patterns are explained through worship
Heat and sound resonate
A car drives out from the streets of dream
The leaf-veins of sunshine
Melt regenerate converge into
Changing palms
Light and stone
Create a color, soft as silk
A drop of water from the mountain lake
Tells a story about a lost shoe and a little fish
A boy dreamed the dream of a little fish
The little fish stood upright in white witness
Nature brings birth and death as
Something precious given to us
A zephyr passed by your cold nose
But transplanted your thought into
The head of a cinnabar unicorn
In the black box, your mind is walking on
A single-plank bridge
The part behind is disappearing into stardust
The part ahead has no loneliness
Because sunshine is embracing the box
When the dark world melts with you
It will give you again
Shadow and life