bamboo butterfly
i
see the
blue flames
dancing in
the
center of your
Tibetan eyes
upon
your wings
take me
to that
quiet place
where
the
spirit lives

blessed be
the
eyes of heavens
in
every direction
and
be filled
with
lavender-scented
clouds to perfection
boundless graced

windflowers
stand up
straight
upon the
hills of glory
some purple red
some green and gold
so alive
this time
oh
what beauty
we possess
as
we sparkle
underneath
the
silent sun
brings
the
scent of
the
windflowers
one by one

we
hear
the
wind whistles
in
red autumn
wind
chase
the
hallowed earth
again

at twilight
fish swim near
the
edge of
the
River Kwai
near
the water's edge
where
we watch
all the
shooting stars
where they are

i
feel
these ghosts
in
your heart
but
tonight
it is raining stars

an hourglass
filled
with men
who ruled
this
world
by
conquering
time again

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