The light of stars
The flowers in the fields
The horizon at sea rolled back
The horizon on land upside down
There is a face under the hat
if I open a door someone is there
a bird's feather
a small animal's footprints
carved in snow
the rapid descent of the evening sun in autumn
the hazy moon in spring
I once wrote
"Time does not expire
People expire"
I've seen any number of people expire
and I
will expire in the end
I can see
but what in the world did my eyes see
Only time