"In the Park (Chengdu)" by Jan Hammerquist

As clack, twinkle,jumble and hush,fill the spaces inand around sunlit lightas ramble, stone,mumble-bonk traffic,inform the waitingand confusionendured by mind-- ambiguous frogs, miraculous jaysif not save, certainly tellwhy, whatas wind -- in the light --over townsremembers the warsin the papershards, blown-- from the mazy, sweet, righted, unknownparticular day of daydreaming-- girls on the phone, shadows of leaves,birds, everythingas it is-- except your reflectionon the surface of your teaunder which the leavesswirl, silently.