First Line: I'VE WASTED TOO MUCH MOONLIGHT Last Line: HOUR AMONG THE WET LEAVES IN THE BIRDBATH. Subject(s): ZEN BUDDHISM;
I've wasted too much moonlight. Breast-beating. I'll waste no more moonlight, the moon bullied by clouds drifts west in her imponderable arc, snared for a half hour among the wet leaves in the birdbath.
