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