"Travelers Among Mountains and Streams"  

Fan Kuan, 

11th century

          Weightless and effortless

Of moonwalking and slowed time

To roam without bounds

And little collisions

My will and yours in a 

Peculiar dance of

Attraction and repulsion

Of direct hits and near misses

  It's the in-between, 

the not, the seam, 

the line, the edge, 

that is.  

And in those cracks and crevices,

a million worlds collide.