The brook full of peace,
Of the melting ice in spring...

A choice
Fear binds...

The emerald garden
A nine stanzas poem...

Who am I ?
I can make you sober...

A walk with you
I walk, with mind astray...

A harsh nature
I played too much and I broke...

A dictionary
I am well placid since, I grasp...

Who am I ?
I'm born...

Who am I
My slower fellows...

The value of now
The wind is always blowing...

A couple of years
In snow, we live, on rocks...

Enlightenment
I search and seek and look...