P l u m fl o w e r t e m p l e : Vo i c e s r i s e From the foothills.
for me going for you staying here two autumns
,,,,for starts some space was dicovered....
The lamp once out Cool stars enter The window frame.
just one conversation starts millions relations
To b e s t a n d i n g l i k e a t r e e With my roots dug down, My branches wide and open. Come down the rain Come down the sun
c o m e t o t a s t e t h e fl a v o r o f h e a r t
The food fair pround of essense be fascinatingly
no coming, no going