TT: Almanac

I have no form

I am boundless

I have no rest.

I have no house

I pass through places

I am indifferent wind.

I am the white bird

Flying away from land

I am the horizon.

I am a wave

That will never reach the shore.

I am an empty shell

Cast up on the sand.

I am the moonlight

On the cottage with no roof.

I am the forgotten dead

In the broken vault on the hill.

I am the old man

Carrying his water in a pail.

I am light traveling in empty space.