umbrella of light   
 au vert triangle   
 of the White Lady.   

 The balcony path   
 snack of the day   
 waddles the song of the birds.   

 Whisper of water   
 whirling dervish   
 drunkenness of scents.   

 Standing   
 immobile   
 the torrent scrapes the skull.   

 The mountain in ubac   
 raises its sail   
 before the rising waters.   

 The day dawns    
 the grass bends   
 caress of freshness.   


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