White Peony

The sand stained with caramel-colored
    globular musings:
        Messianic.
I, watching the sky, intertwined clouds,
    hauteur White Peony
        Leave-taking!
The Sun waning, my eyes
    Iceland spar,
        Dim.
The Cypresses stand quivering
    in the Wind,
        where I,       
            Lean against.
        The motionless Man
    Nothing -