Location: Home, Jakarta
Poetry:
All finite things reveal infinitude..
The mountain with its singular bright shade..
Like the blue shine on freshly frozen snow..
The after-light upon ice-burdened pines..
Odor of basswood upon a mountain slope..
A scene beloved of bees..Silence of wate..
[Theodore Roethke]
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