The Dragon Sleeps 12

Climbing a hill

soaked in sweat

I smell the old body

Grass and flowers slope down

into waters from yesterday's rain

Rocky steps


Sing to the spirits of a wild land

I've found the Foundation of Youth

dying glow creates

kaleidoscope of red and wind

masked spirits dance

on top of the world

wa so ka de ree

el sach mi ni joo

i guerra ba nai

mannaa de tee

deception unfolds

layers of irrelevance

on glass ground

antlers decay