Spring and outside everything is growing,2007
H 29.7cm x W 21cm
H 12" x W 8"
Spring and outside everything is growing,
even the tall cypress tree.
We must not leave this place.
Around the lip of the cup we share, these words
My Life is Not Mine.
Give up wanting what other people have.
That way you're safe…
Thoughts take form with words,
but this daylight is beyond and before
thinking and imagining. Those two,
they are so thirsty, but this gives smoothness
to water. Their mouths are dry and they are tired.
The rest of this poem is too blurry
for them to read.