Starting with the Asterion’s House,
the complicated labyrinth turned into an infinite desert,
then zoomed out into a fine rose, twisting.
Not long did it burn into ash,
reflected by the surface of water on the other side,
connected with each other,
spinning around like a merry-go-round.
At the end is only a small final ground,
where one can sit and contemplate,
isolated by our own body,
we realize our selves are all called a ‘Labyrinth’.