Between and among flirting ripples Reflects the empathic ambivalence, Purification or lunacy? Divided, subdivided and more into the sequences.
Two adolescents nestles against each other, seeing Memories of the days when sympathy was all, The memories they are becoming a part of.
Feeling vaguely that the time of interweaving With breaths of bright grasses has passed, The slender limbs are in stillness, As if to prepare for the coming moon-set and The scene to wither.
(This poem was inspired by a phrase of Yeats', 'some moon-brighted image-crowded sea' and a Byron's line, 'A moon is on the wave.')