Yow Yi-woon 游爾奐
Washes of swooshes bringing wishes ashore...
Rhythmic tides of summer sweat unto the naked dunes awash whose scrubs cleanse the tears running ‘round the coasts.
Clouds of daydream drift giving way to clear sky a clear mind where sun glides and trees rise.
Liveliness ashore culminating seeds of glares and novelty ready for flushes and flux into the never-ending stream of muse afloat as it flows.