I did a lot of dreaming last night,
as I usually do, and
this time I remember the question
"how do you disappear like a caribou?"
I saw across the valley,
on the green slope,
a beige and brown caribou
walking over the crest
from this side to that,
and the last part of him to go
where the antlers,
sinking like dark trees
into the grass.

I watched the blue sky
and could hear the wind,
where the answer was,
"just go."