Immeasurably largeImmeasurably smallMan caught in-between
One sun sets as many emerging sunsgradually take her place
I am an islandI stand on the ocean floorobstinate, windswept
A flock of small birdsalights to feed quaint, thought IDragons, thought the…
The rhythm of mealsThe rhyme of routinethe day as dance, as poem
So still…A moth hiccups
The word of God inthe summer heat…He died from a dirty needle