Virgo shower-
Smile from a woman-
Glowing, teeth of pearl.
Drained of sorrow-
A walking utopia with nowhere to go.
In jungles,
The trees rise as totems-
Firebird Time.
He finds her walking
away-summoning the trapped spirits in trees.
She stops to listen-
A falling leaf,
Branches,
Wind
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