Just the wind for a sound, softly
So the mind like a gate swings open
Surrounded as we are, unlit, unshadowed
First you must cover your face
Black swan on water, in a little rain
The difference between power and force
Darkness is as darkness does
Interior : all the leaves shake off their light
As for that piece of sundown you've been wanting
Late in the long apprenticeship
Bronze where once the blue had been
Now you must go wherever you wish