1
In a steaming pool
deep inside the mountain
I sit, laughing
2
for a thousand years
at the burning door
waiting for ashes
3
At noon
on the mountain's summit
a shadow's birth
4
Its work finished
a garden wall
stays where it is
5
Turquoise Trail
people everywhere
buying the sky
6
all day
smoke from the burning forests
giving shade
7
Just before dying
a room full of smoke
a room full of fireflies
8
A shimmering mountain
no more real
than myself
Sunday, February 8, 2009
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