Listen to good vibrations
Distills the heart-
With everlasting goodness,
As meditations of life arise
Bountiful within the soul
Such chosen spaces,
Tranquil in dreams.
The essence of our time
Burns fearlessly in secession,
Hereafter about our ways
Life trails; whips of smoke-
Faint whispers of love
All after old age fades away.
Life erodes from dark tides
Buried after all in ashes of-
Flourishing growth.
A fine fall day admired
Proceeds fourthly-
Nearly dusk upon me,
Strolling leaves adrift
A good book resides;
Replenishing my mind.
Elsewhere wondrous colors
Form around me,
And I become still
Likewise the fallen leaves
Admire everything.