a tendril
\nturned in the\u00c2\u00a0 air
\ncould not hold the arms
\nwhy should bridges be so weak
\nwhen one needs a reason
\nfor not crossing the river<\/p>\n
————-<\/p>\n
have resolved many times
\nto stay afar
\nwhen the fire engulfs
\nthe forest of silent desires
\ntoday
\ni saw, the mountain cried
\nstream of its tears
\ntook a heavy toll
\nof all the unripe
\ndreams
\n—————-<\/p>\n
volcano had been simmering for years
\nbut had not made up its mind
\nwhther to exlode
\nand enclose
\nthe valley of patience<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
a tendril turned in the\u00c2\u00a0 air could not hold the arms why should bridges be so weak when one needs a reason for not crossing the river ————- have resolved many times to stay afar when the fire engulfs the forest of silent desires today i saw, the mountain cried stream of its tears took … <\/p>\n