Loneliness

I conjecture this time moment to moment,

The oceanic time before me, aloof and indivisible 

Something is gestating through the dull roots 

Underneath the blue flower 

And the bare time where I am alone 

Through the ocean I view no life,

Something that stirs me into the supple water

Yet unintelligible and abysmal within loneliness 

The cold time walks in inside the bleakness 

Relentless, admantine as the unflinching chain 

A keen rapier touches the heart of sea, 

Someone is watching in and out of the sodden windows 

And the utmost silence in the tangled trees 

Shadow before and after, hollow and void 

Across the sea, between the margin of time

A dream through the glistening moon 

Sublimely, reconditely, coming to an end 

The empty sky is still, the sea sleeps reclusively,

In time unruffled and unflustered...