1.
To you,
the kid’s crazy
like stars’ dazzling sentence
purple, and
flashing internally
the moon as punctuation(.)
2.
Bow,
Sensei
3.
Earthen lungs,
the ground breathes
and blows kisses to the dragon in the sky.
Bow to this,
Sensei
4.
Fog intangible,
tangle me until
my first taste of sight.
5.
The sun cast shadows
and I was one of them.
Not a shadow.
Not a sun.
I was the casting
the lengthening of evening,
the coaxing of the chord
that makes the knot
come
loose.