hello
from the desert of the forest
the yellow bird suspends
the gift of the day of today
there is little one could do
to realise how fortunate this time is
just add:
the yellow sun
the bluest sky
the warmest earth
the little blossoms around the eye
the shadow
the water of the spring
and sea
running through one's own body
and the sound of mid-day
and the sound of mid-night
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