Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself.

Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.

Twilight whippoorwill... Whistle on, sweet deepener Of dark loneliness

Plunge Deep enough in order to see something that is hidden and glimmering.

Learn the rules, and then forget them.

The sea darkens And a wild duck s call Is faintly white.

Just washed, How chill The white leeks!