Easter Lily

Smiling at each other
The wind passes by
The paper god dances
Can't see anything
This is a high place

What is right?
The god far away
Is not here
Kind people
Will guide you
Into the sunset

And

That child
Long ago, shining
Singing
Even the fragments of shells
The color of the beach
About the flowers
The seagulls in the sea breeze
About the wind
The days blooming on the beach
And the silence
Everyone sleeps here
Until we meet