Wednesday, September 1, 2021
Sunday, August 15, 2021
Hoshi Matsuri
Bamboo leaves are rustling, rustling,
Swaying close to the roof's edge,
Oh, how the stars are twinkling, twinkling,
Gold and silver grains of sand.
Five wishes
I have written--
The stars are twinkling
And watching from the sky.
Night of Tanabata
A dream
Of the one
hotaru sono hotaru sono hatsukoippo sono
firefly--
firefly--
first love--
Tuesday, August 10, 2021
Sunday, August 1, 2021
Monday, July 12, 2021
Clear water
No front
No back
No front
No back
I also saw the moon
As for this world-- [death poem]
Ah-- goodbye
---- Chiyo-ni
Showing its back
And showing its front [death poem]
A falling maple leaf
---- Ryokan
The moon
A falling reflection
Clear
first dream--
even after awakening
the flower's heart the same
---- Chiyo-ni
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