Vol.03 Wish
A gentle breeze kisses awake
the blooming primroses.
Gaps of sunlight peek
through the branches,
as wishes are buried deep in the soil.
With a collective manifestation of hope,
and the infinite powers of the universe—
They are destined to harvest far beyond
anyone’s wildest imagination.
This collection continues to trace dreams on plain silver, with natural stone textures and hand-braided cords, stringing together a celebration of the Tribe of Light.
THE CHIEF makes final preparations under the sacred tree,
Four GUARDIANS stand near, sand soft beneath their feet.
THE PROPHET crosses arms, enjoys sunlight before the celebration.
Footprints stretch afar, people arrive along the path.
Hopes rise slowly, like fireworks about to burst.
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