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Youth Has Not Forgotten Me

March 29, 1999 Youth has not forgotten me, it is in my eye. As looking is imitation, so is that which is taken as likable, As though my very breath were the ether of a jungle’s frost, an encampment of silver. Where are the frontiers whose names lay hidden beneath the swollen trunks? The bees […]

Does The Tree Top Wither Before Those Roots Below?

March 12, 1999 Does the tree top wither before those roots below? Nothing is more than Becoming’s friendship, the possibility to be the reasoner abiding and beside heaven and hell kinds, The movements within an inner sphere, partly influential during youth, left underlined by fantasy and wishes desired, what is coming forwards which produces the […]

To Know Them, Those Powers Formed

March 4, 1999 To know them, those powers formed from our desired thought, the youth of our lips, eyes, ears and fingertips requesting that younger be soft with our aging, our confidences, the sorrows whose theater has erased the portions of ourselves which the world elects as leadership, wealth and birthplace. However the charge, I […]

The eastern wind causes…

1999 The eastern wind causes thousands of trees, laden with lanterns, to blossom, And more, it blows downwards, stars cascading like rain. Precious treasure-horses, Carved, ornate carriages, The road is filled with fragrances, Phoenix-flutes are singing, The jade-pot-moon shines, crossing all night in the sky, while on toted sticks, fish and dragon lamplights dance, Moths, […]

The Eastern Wind

March 2, 1999 The eastern wind causes thousands of trees, laden with lanterns, to blossom, And more, it blows downwards, stars cascading like rain. Precious treasure-horses, Carved, ornate carriages, The road is filled with fragrances, Phoenix-flutes are singing, The jade-pot-moon shines, crossing all night in the sky, while on toted sticks, fish and dragon lamplights […]

For you, I have given…

1999 For You I have given up the search for words and if you ask me to speak to you, Look into this depth As a lake the surface of the water is so motionless and every touch, even any ethereal, it is, rings there ~ Though not eternally. By the time of everything`s. Why […]