On a rainy day.
Sun does not shine as bright.
Clouds absorb the potency of the sun's rays.
Thunder sends musical vibrations through the glass window.
On a rainy day.
Like every other day in Goryeong.
Beauty shines in the smile of the towns people.
Energy sprouts in every man, wife, and child.
On a rainy day.
Weather beyond imagination births: a beginning.
Thursday, July 24, 2008
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beautiful words of insight...
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