Come, See The True Flowers Of This

From All These Trees, In The Salads, The Soup, Everywhere, Cherry Blossoms Fall.

There Is Nothing You Can See That Is Not A Flower; There Is Nothing You Can Think That Is Not The Moon.

Winter Solitude- In A World Of One Colour The Sound Of The Wind.

Breaking The Silence Of An Ancient Pond, A Frog Jumped Into Water - A Deep Resonance.

How I Long To See Among Dawn Flowers, The Face Of God.