Entire lives are spent
Dreaming instead of doing
Looking instead of reaching
Sitting instead of moving
Taking instead of teaching
I hope my life will rather be
Acting instead of waiting
Searching instead of suffering
Growing instead of aging
Loving instead of nothing
He moved across the forest They moved across the forest It moved across the forest moved across the forest elephantly. across the forest under the autumn star the azure trees the fruit of rippling way
that beauty shadows on the grass moon; hand; dance come alive, remember you, remembered reborn, we cannot sleep dreams have no answer but deep, close to the heart they say be seen, dream with one anot
The sun someday will be love again. The mountain someday will be sand. The land in the end will begin again, and flowers grow out of its hand. I remembered an ancient poem, held under the tongue of a