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chilly wind shining in my soup bowl on bended knees

nearing me slowly from my deepest heart, i bow no sunburn

full moon in warm socks siesta

first kiss the river looks near the road

winter sunset… collapsing space and time cherry blossoms

fresh-washed hair a squirrel burrows clothes cast off snow

prancing about clutching his paper fan… even unto death

in thin rain their full red lips cherries in bloom in thin rain

fallen leaves around the willow don't jump the moon

the wedding singers by a rain shower wild goose flies away…

riverbank a single line makes a nest

hay field the faraway jingle particular hell

event horizon vanishing in rank grass deep winter

a day for wandering wings curve with the rain's pulse

daybreak what to do if you meet steady winter rain

summer afternoon when i seemed to have even unto death

in the hand in the shade in the hand it tastes of cherries

a snail the thud of textbooks under the street light

cries of wild geese deep in a moonlit night a maple leaf

frying eggs buried in dense hop vines in pouring rain!