Orchidbreathing Incense Into Butterfly's Wings

Seek On High Bare Trails Sky-reflecting Violets... Mountain-top Jewels

Felling A Tree And Gazing At The Cut End - Tonight's Moon

The Journey Itself Is My Home.

The Universe And Its Beings Are A Complementarity Of Empty Infinity, Intimate Interrelationships, And Total Uniqueness Of Each And Every Being.

Come, Butterfly It's Late- We've Miles To Go Together.