Awaken in a field so green
Peace
Colour of wild flowers blooming
Beauty
A dance in the wind
Desire
Fragrance fills the air
Intoxication
A million individual expressions
Choice
Separated from earth by my hand
Possession
Wilting as life leaves the manifest
Death
Return to the field to replace what’s lost
Searching
The realisation that what is without is within
Ecstasy
– Trigimitri