
A secret walkway
nestled deep in a mountain—
my magical aisle.

A secret walkway
nestled deep in a mountain—
my magical aisle.

Rows of wild cabbage,
sitting ducks on a spring day—
to watch; not to touch.

Faraway island,
stretches on the ocean bed,
gently rocking waves.

Stretching lazily,
not quite springing out of bed:
old trees; cloudy days.