A place 

In the corner

Of a room

Well-lighted

Darkness dwindles

Voyage kindles

Tea is a boat

Takes to the shore

To disembark

For a while

And again more

Out of gloom

In the space

Thrilled and free

Amid the roar 

Of the waves

Silence speaks

Loud and clear:

The seagull,

From the mountain 

The eyes of an eagle,

The fish swim

Unaware and free

The water flows

The boat goes

On and on ...