Year's End, All Corners Of This Floating

Now The Swinging Bridge Is Quieted With Creepers ... Like Our Tendrilled Life.

With Every Gust Of Wind, The Butterfly Changes Its Place On The Willow.

Sitting Quietly, Doing Nothing, Spring Comes, And The Grass Grows, By Itself.

The Sea Darkens And A Wild Duck S Call Is Faintly White.

Old Dark Sleepy Pool... Quick Unexpected Frog Goes Plop! Watersplash!