Dark puddles shine, as they reflect a sky; drop by drop, every moment caught in a single frame, I ride that wave of light, as birds, flapping onward, single threads of life weaving, as roots deepen below.
- Gary Snyder
Dark puddles shine, as they reflect a sky; drop by drop, every moment caught in a single frame, I ride that wave of light, as birds, flapping onward, single threads of life weaving, as roots deepen below.