Running on
Cargo
say h e l l o or b u y
Girl trapped beneath the / spinning wheel
beautiful / as the dalai lama's dream.
In the sun / the butterfly wings / like a church window.
Protected by the clouds
/ the moon / sleeps sailing.
All that ocean of blue / - soon as these clouds / pass away.
Beautiful summer night / gorgeous as the robes / of a saint.
The white cat / is green in the tree shade / like Gauguin's horse.
Dusk in the holy / woods - / dust on my window.
In the morning frost / the cat / stepped slowly.
The hermit's broom / the fire
the kettle / - August night.
No imaginary judgements / of form
/ the clouds.
Work of the quiet / mountain
this / torrent of purity.
Dusk - boy / smashing dandelions / with a stick.
