Dryad

Dryad

The earth swallowed a seed.

Seed Herb was born without flowers.

The Gayest jade,

The brightest emerald

Truer life.

Nude.

Under the sun the grass was turned into tree

of supreme power.

Fruitful Trunk

bañánose with rain,

singing their prayers at night.

Dancing with your heart wind.

And died, dancing, grass.

Standing for the summer

with the golden whiteness of his hair

his last red night

and the deep embrace of the earth.

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