Bibio
Mirroring All
Fires that light up the shore, water-gathered wood
Frowning into the smoke, salted sunburned cheeks
Hourglass-grasping the sand, moved by thinking hands
Sense the curve of the sky, buoyant apple earth
Eyeballs light up the land, glisten under dots
Dots that perforate dark, swelling viewers’ hearts
Rush from mirroring all, exhale gushing talk
Verses formed by the stars, ripple, echo love