ILLUSTRATION: Van Nguyen
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The other side of the bare mountain
behind is the abyss
the red dusty road you walk
Light on the cliff
shine on you and me
no god appeared
ancient vestiges reign
The sound of people calling
both wild flowers
shake clean
night of nothingness
I am resurrected
open the dusty journey
the earth sings the old tune
Now
in the waltz tonight
he realized himself
The mountain rises from the music
every forest I pass
Let's sing
and recite the promise
to echo the song of the morning.
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