A bush of clovers
Wave by the wind of autumn
Along stoney roads.


Kameyama’s clovers

Nara’s clover
graphs of my Universe
A bush of clovers
Wave by the wind of autumn
Along stoney roads.


Kameyama’s clovers

Nara’s clover
And at the vast water
Full of memories
I ask
What life does mean.

what life is without water?

what life is without stories?
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