Orange, bending over a lake
Skirt held and shaking
Waiting for night
Weeds shudder, wind goes
Thru empty curtains
Hold fast the koi moon
To a still heart that glows
Down with the fish
To recover one
Beaming
In my arms waiting
The crescent is host
Come with me, farther now
Follow the lanterns
Of fireflies and satin
The path of the ghosts
Let them emcompass
The stars and the desert
Let them encounter
What I desire
most...
Koi Moons...C.B.E., 1998
