Mountains rising
Into the sky on my right
A yellow stripe
And smooth asphalt
Winding along
The rocky shore between
A yellow stripe
And smooth asphalt
Winding along
The rocky shore between
I find the rhythm of being
Come inside
It’s warm
And dry
And cozy
To a neutrino
The space between the atoms
Seems like the emptiness
Between the stars
The day was long
Night comes on
To fitful
Sleep go I
I wondered who’d been here
Where had they gone
From where had they come
I followed the footfalls
Until their abrupt ending
Swallowed up by the sea
I don’t need to look very deeply
Or with much intimacy
To know the beauty
Of every living being
Breathe life into my spirit
Bring warmth into my heart
Displace despair with optimism
Like the dragonfly caught
In amber
From a time
No words remember
In countenance: fierce
But whose hearts
Have the gentleness
Of brushed cotton