Arising thoughts from mind unsought
In frame of line of sight
Arise as demirrored reflectless pearl to gloss of meaning’s certain haze Like swiftcloud shadows move and change their grope of land
On windswept days
of mystery when sunrayed ground retreats before quickdead promise dark of storm And inklings of ambiguity curse the clearness first determined
Through steady eye while birds in silence neglect their cry like happy babies first their smiling find.