Descending
Attempting to make sense
Of what one hears from the eagle
When he tries to learn from ravens
And wasting most of his time
Listening to the talk
Of domino players what
Are the wolves doing in the tree
The sunny side being empty
In the Valley
A few pebbles
Rolling over the lakeshore
Grains of sand tossed into the air
Beginning on the deepest ground
To become weightless
Light