Sitting without time,
Outwith its wild unheard roar.
Moments snowmelt vanishing,
Undoing forgiven, unknowing acquiesced.
Oh, Birds of dawn, the hills are laced with cold.
Blue air placid, blanket weighed.
A roll of mist is daybreak,
A disassembly of constellations.
Sky ceiling lifts and breathes out.
Two ravens sliding sideways blackly.
The simplest lessons hardwon:
To rest without time,
All hungers melted.