On a cool day in
summer trees and clouds shimmer.
Light foregrounds itself.
The moment dissolves
like the sun in clouds. But still,
some thing has happened,
‘that it is’ has been,
in a word, spoken. Say the
Creator just sighed.
On a cool day in
summer trees and clouds shimmer.
Light foregrounds itself.
The moment dissolves
like the sun in clouds. But still,
some thing has happened,
‘that it is’ has been,
in a word, spoken. Say the
Creator just sighed.