Ethereal

Pale seeds
A woman's face
Still white mountain
A window breeze
Curtain's drift
A windy-mannered greeting
Open lakes and open doubts
Sailing down your skin
The widow's dream
Her hair distilled
Bleached with low spring mist
Through the dust and valley
A courtyard of breath and daisy
Chamomile and snow
Sprouting more pale seeds to somber
A life wished in vain