white is a colour

see, white is a colour, 
it has come out of green, spring sings through flowers, through blood, death has opened the doors

walk slower

i must walk slower to feel what i see, the crows get restless, their guards sit and watch, the tree grows, all is dance

aimless

i love aimless walks,
to get lost and meet all with open mind 
as if i'd see first time

breath

the wind sings tonight ,
softly the bamboo sticks chime,
pauses are gentle breath