I’m stirred by the hooves of a cold wind while flecks of
snow
flutter across my window in the sunlight.
I’m perched on a wooden bridge in the mist of rainfall
watching
the creak below waiting for someone.
I’m stepping under cherry blossoms flickering like tiny
flames
watching so we avoid the potholes.
I’m shook by an icy gust while the milky moon drips onto the
purple nothingness sprinkled with fading stars.
