*
river pebble
no one remembers
its sharpened edges
*
feeling of homeland
roads through mountains
on the horizon
*
tops under the stars
heirs of Orpheus picking roses
in fragrant valleys
*
dew in the flowers
in every drop I can see
the image of God
*
on my hand
a white butterfly
bigger than a cloud
*
a cat on the roof
under its curved back
a new moon
*
much grains of sand
their embraces create
peaks of mountains
*
firefly glowing
on the window at night
a greeting from mum
*
ants at sunrise
under the star clusters
a man on the road
*
freedom of flight
the snowflake chooses its way
from heaven to earth
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