Writing on the liquid mirror
Written in the sky
Written in the stars
Written on the wind
Pearl drops of lucid liquid
A mirror until the end of days
Days end and comes a liquid mirror
Sinks into the dusk
Resplendent the in the red glare of a setting sun
Veiled paradise of floating islands
Cloud sculpture floating in lucid pools
Smooth woolly warmth
Feathered serpent seeks the sun
Plumed serpent in the sky.
