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On a hot dry day  Turn to the mountain cascades’  Rejuvenation

Fish play hide and seek  Underneath cloud reflections  They can’t even see

Swirls and time-worn cracks  Reveal an inner beauty  Even though life has passed

Thick rows of cut grassBrought in before the monsoonsNothing is wasted

Lush sweet pea tendrils  Drape and climb to decorate  Watery spaces

Floating high above  Grande silver blue reflections  A dream world opens

Suspended with care  Master weaver spins its webs’  Unsuspected snare

Dwarfing the mountainsClouds swell with rain promisesPerhaps kept, or not

Sun soaked dayliliesFreely sprawl along a ditchAlluring chaos

Pinocchio wish  To someday be a real boy  Riding on a horse