death and disappointment.senyru sadness
snow covering Hiroshima/Fukoshima
we become ancients when we stop.sit.wait
for time to pass by on a fast white horse
we become stone Temples of breath
Control this and mountains will come begging to your door
Fail to breathe and you become mountain
Circles sustain us,Chuck.Word boats are paper lanterns
sent like cherry blossom Spring messages
Emergent we are(despite Aristotle
Feed the cows before breakfast
Thin hungry elders first.They sustain us!
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