Jukai
Island
I will always remember
All the glorious formations
That appeared at this day
Never real, but in this state pure
All the glorious formations
That appeared at this day
Never real, but in this state pure
Colours and oscillations everywhere
I saw how the trees breathed
And the waves in the soil
Feeling the breeze of loss
At this brittle sill
Feeling the losing of
Well-known textures
A view into eternity
Full of fear, full of beauty
What if I had lain down in the meadows?
Would I have returned?
Inside my hand, inside my mind
The trembling stone of silence
Faithful fellow of the other side
Given and consecrated by a friend
Who was passing through the same world
Coming home, a thousand moods
Coming home, discerning the changes
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