A handsome surprise
Sways, in the snarling vines
In the thick balmy maze
A true traveler’s domain

A subtle bounty gleams
How it chimes for the patient
In their hunger
In their fresh and young resolve

A porcelain scrap
Is a fortune for some
Who cleave through the slums
Of misfortune

A replenishing glow
Is the chorus of the living
For which
Those in envy
Commit, every torrent of wind