Your coming

The other shore is so close

that even windows and gates

are but walls

When you'll visit next

which door or window will you get through?

Will you find the door

in the dormant haze?

Will you glimpse the gate

invisible to sleepy eyes?

When you come next

Beloved one

Which door will lead you here?
Reed, breath, wave or reflection
Which door will you come through?

and then will you leave

traces and faces

to the dream?

The other shore is so close

Will you cross this boundless Now?