Why do you see death?
Winter is but the absence;
The mother of life

Chimp's lost son dangles
Mighty effort to hold life
Found when she drops him

There’s one thing I know
That I’ve never been told, ‘cuz
It’s nothing to say

The rain may fall
but, once fallen,
it's rain no more;
(merely) water.

The motion makes it
not ocean fractals
of just any kind;

it's movement that gives
it its name,
its energy,
its force.


I too, am rain.

A moment of his peace
Is greater than
An eternity of suffering