Ch'i comes and Ch'i goes
but no-one really knows
how precisely Ch'i flows.
But the Woman who things broken and seemingly grouse
repairs, recycles -and when She must, even throws.
She, who intuitively just knows,
and to no human invented "- ism" bows.
She, who polishes her floor until it glows
and neatly places the rice bowls.
She unconditionally enhances all of her family goals
and simultaneously nurtures her ancestor's souls.
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