to see the night sky through your window
a flock of stars reflecting ocean blue
'cross curtains light as moonlit woven silk
soft-footed breath of cognizance
to feel the spring warming your morning
rising with golden sun an echo of your smile
reverberating in the waking garden
in two larks' flight over the verdant field
to sense the depth of silent oceans
immersed in streams of serene harmony
to be the flower and the light,
well and sun-gleaming river.
(for D.)
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