What matter
If the fungi of Nostalgia
Sometimes bloom?
I wonder
Why a horse is a noble animal, and a dove is lovely
And why no one pets a vulture.
I wonder why a clover is inferior to a red tulip.
We need to rinse our eyes, and view things differently.
We should wash our words
To be both wind and rain.
We should close our umbrellas
Walk in the rain
Take Mind and Memory in the rain
Walk in the rain with all the townsfolk
Meet friends in the rain
Seek Love in the rain
Make love to a woman in the rain
Play in the rain
Write, speak, and plant lotus flowers in the rain.
Life is a perpetual soaking.
Life is bathing in the Pond of Now.
Let’s take off our clothes
water is one step off.
Let’s taste light
Weigh the night of a village, the sleep of a gazelle.
Let’s fathom the warmth of a stork’s nest.
Let’s not tread on the Law of Grass.