Muse has gone away
I linger on the memory
and trust to the love

This is the wide swing of the orbit
where my friend
is beyond my view in far-off constellations

I too have an orbit I must follow
It is only the forces of nature
that can bring us back together

Incalculable forces
of which we are only one-two
Thrilling to my small part, I toss in desire

September 7, 2004