Believing in Beauty

Each and every time
The sun comes out
That’s part of the best

Of your golden edged time
Everytime you touch a flower
Or dream a cloud

With blue-tongued skies
Remember seasons are for melting
For merging and forgetting

We know what we need to know
Letting go takes courage
Giving up takes humility

Forgiving the rain for the darkness
While harvests are given freely
The rose endures without viewers

But is still already ready to be beautiful
Nature gives freely, without profit
Learn to dream a poem
In whatever you do.

I put the stars on
my eyes.

The absence of slumber
succeeds.

My head is nowhere.
I avoid the dreams.

I never approach sleep.
The bed is untouched.

I feel like floating.
I feel like sinking.

I can still smile.
There, the sunrise.

I can still run.
There, the wind.

Revelry is bright.
I feasted overnight.

2015