How do you bend
that which will not yield...

We should be the wind,
Thru the trees...

We should be the wind,
Thru the trees...

There is no right or wrong decision.
There are no idiots nor brilliance...

Where there is death
there is death...

Whoso has loved each other as we.
Upon the paths, we have cherished and disparaged...

Passing winters into thawing springs
as goes the death and life of things...

The deeper aspects of life
They twine and...