You mistake the shadows of mountains for men
They come not from the line of rock and wind
Bloodied hands
Have no effect
On them
You mistake the shadows of men for power
Nay, their strength shall flicker by the hour
Even light
Can create
A coward
You mistake these shadows of mine for more
I cannot breathe the wind or break the shore
My friend
‘Tis not I
Who’s Lord
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