Expose understanding; hide not
but shine light on animalism.
A world of unbalanced minds combine
in lover’s visions left and right.
Flakes of snow and lonely sons
cry wolf to lovely girls who want to wait—
all the while age grows.
How odd it is to see,
after watching suns fall,
how quickly rain melts.
If she disappears she probably was a lover.
Desires, diminished by worries,
heighten with the sound of eyes
and the staying quality of her glow.