Turn the wheel
into infinity
from the grayness we evoke
a sunbeam explosion
the green of trees
Ten thousand yellow blossoms
There is no stillness
in the water
it breathes the life-breath
of all seas and lakes.
Our heart-song is softly growing
with the silence of summer
to eclipse each other
with an eternity of loving kindness
we become less-
In this season,
grow.
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