Reeds and willows fill the air.
My head is humbled by mollusk eyes, I now become that which we have abandoned.
There was some grandeur here but it has been lost now in the dim light.
Come again evening shade, said the tulip.
Even my breath was broken by her subtlety, her soin librement shattered my red dream. I awoke to see her playing quietly. She is the edge of a shadow.