Member Rara Avis
I asked the sky for its advice.
How do I stop my shadow's glance?
She seems to follow everywhere.
Even in sun, she walks along.
The sky did not reply, you see --
it was only blue air, a concave eye.
I was perplexed at the convexity
(just she again, distorting view)
I decided it was time for a talk.
I stopped my walk, and whispered to her.
She seemed to understand my gait.
She walked on. I disappeared.
She said burn ... together.