Raison d'etre

Stand on a mountain

Breathe in as the wild winds blow

Dissolve your shadow.

Curled pandanni leaves

That withstood a thousand storms

Rustle in the wind.

Relinquish the Earth,

Free her from your desire

She will nourish you.

The great mystery

Time, an elastic string

What to do with it?

Old man to the wind

If forest is a city

Mountain is a shrine.