• A devilishly soft landscape is swept out;
    Among the temporary death of trees,
    lay crystalline snow
    abundant and cold.

    There are sounds of birds
    that flock through the sky,
    leaving feathers behind that
    fall upon crisp leaves.

    There is only a soft breeze
    escaping down a lush valley.
    The essence of life jumps up
    between blades of dew.

    The sun is intense and radiates
    a glow like no other.
    Everything is silent,
    as it sleeps listfully in the heat.