Pic by: manfred-hartmann
XII. Clouded Sky
Dwarf shrubs blossom between the rocks. I like and gaze into the evening sky, which for hours has been slowly covering itself with small, silent, tangled clouds. Winds must be blowing up there, though here one can’t perceive a trace of them. They weave the cloud threads like yarn.
As the rising [...]

Pic by: Tim Dorr
XI. Lake, Tree, Mountain
Once there was a lake. Above the blue lake and into the blue sky towered a spring tree, green and yellow. Beyond it the sky rested quietly on the arched mountain.
A wanderer sat at the foot of the tree. Yellow petals drifted down to his shoulders. He was tired [...]