At dawn the running crowds set our quiet planet in motion.
Then the park fills with people. To each one, eight faces polished like jade, for all
situations, to avoid making mistakes.
To each one, there's also the invisible face reflecting "something you don't talk about."
Something that appears in tired moments and is as rank as a gulp of viper schnapps
with its long scaly aftertaste.
The carp in the pond move continuously, swimming while they sleep, setting an
example for the faithful: always in motion.