A gate of color
Seen from all four directions
A happy landmark

A gate of color
Seen from all four directions
A happy landmark

Quietly, tree bark
Adjusts to the life within
Slowly, life expands

Donkey and chopped wood
Its totally transparent
Keeping someone warm

Snail on a stem
Where is it going?
Is it intent on a destination
Or is the journey the focus?

Treetop birds, ever on the lookout
Each day begs the question:
Do we stay or do we go?
