|The Great Mother Mallow|
|The Mother Mallow after the heavy rains came.|
|Starting over: The Mother Mallow's cutting.|
|Mother Mallow II, 2013|
|And her triplets.|
|And who says, given a chance, life will not renew itself?|
Silently a flower blooms,
In silence it falls away;
Yet here now, at this moment, at this place,
The world of the flower, the whole of
the world is blooming.
This is the talk of the flower, the truth
of the blossom:
The glory of eternal life is fully shinning here.