The old pond

a frog jumps in the sound of water

no sky
no earth - but still
snowflakes fall

my arm for a pillow

i really like myself
under the hazy moon

summer night
even the stars
are whispering to each other

The long night;

The sound of the water
Says what I think.

teetering grass ...

just moments ago
a dragonfly

The stars on the pond;

Again the winter shower
Ruffles the water.

In the dark forest

A berry drops:

The sound of the water.

Sleet falling;
Fathomless, infinite
Loneliness.

Winter desolation;
In the rain-water tub,
Sparrows are walking,

A fallen flower
Returning to the branch?
It was a butterfly.

The thief
Left it behind
The moon at the window.

This dewdrop world

It may be a dewdrop,
And yetand yetThe old pond
a frog jumps in the sound of water

no sky
no earth - but still
snowflakes fall

my arm for a pillow

i really like myself

under the hazy moon

summer night
even the stars
are whispering to each other

The long night;

The sound of the water
Says what I think.

teetering grass ...

just moments ago
a dragonfly

The stars on the pond;

Again the winter shower
Ruffles the water.

In the dark forest

A berry drops:
The sound of the water.

Sleet falling;
Fathomless, infinite
Loneliness.

Winter desolation;
In the rain-water tub,
Sparrows are walking,

A fallen flower
Returning to the branch?
It was a butterfly.

The thief
Left it behind
The moon at the window.

This dewdrop world

It may be a dewdrop,
And yetand yetThe old pond
a frog jumps in the sound of water

no sky
no earth - but still
snowflakes fall

my arm for a pillow

i really like myself
under the hazy moon

summer night
even the stars
are whispering to each other

The long night;

The sound of the water

Says what I think.

teetering grass ...

just moments ago
a dragonfly

The stars on the pond;

Again the winter shower
Ruffles the water.

In the dark forest

A berry drops:
The sound of the water.

Sleet falling;
Fathomless, infinite
Loneliness.

Winter desolation;
In the rain-water tub,
Sparrows are walking,

A fallen flower
Returning to the branch?
It was a butterfly.

The thief
Left it behind
The moon at the window.

This dewdrop world

It may be a dewdrop,
And yetand yetThe old pond
a frog jumps in the sound of water

no sky
no earth - but still
snowflakes fall

my arm for a pillow

i really like myself
under the hazy moon

summer night
even the stars
are whispering to each other

The long night;

The sound of the water
Says what I think.

teetering grass ...

just moments ago
a dragonfly

The stars on the pond;

Again the winter shower
Ruffles the water.

In the dark forest

A berry drops:
The sound of the water.

Sleet falling;
Fathomless, infinite
Loneliness.

Winter desolation;
In the rain-water tub,
Sparrows are walking,

A fallen flower
Returning to the branch?
It was a butterfly.

The thief
Left it behind
The moon at the window.

This dewdrop world

It may be a dewdrop,
And yetand yetThe old pond
a frog jumps in the sound of water

no sky
no earth - but still

snowflakes fall

my arm for a pillow

i really like myself
under the hazy moon

summer night
even the stars
are whispering to each other

The long night;

The sound of the water
Says what I think.

teetering grass ...

just moments ago
a dragonfly

The stars on the pond;

Again the winter shower
Ruffles the water.

In the dark forest

A berry drops:
The sound of the water.

Sleet falling;
Fathomless, infinite
Loneliness.

Winter desolation;
In the rain-water tub,
Sparrows are walking,

A fallen flower
Returning to the branch?
It was a butterfly.

The thief
Left it behind
The moon at the window.

This dewdrop world

It may be a dewdrop,
And yetand yetThe old pond
a frog jumps in the sound of water

no sky
no earth - but still
snowflakes fall

my arm for a pillow

i really like myself
under the hazy moon

summer night
even the stars
are whispering to each other

The long night;

The sound of the water
Says what I think.

teetering grass ...

just moments ago
a dragonfly

The stars on the pond;

Again the winter shower
Ruffles the water.

In the dark forest

A berry drops:
The sound of the water.

Sleet falling;
Fathomless, infinite
Loneliness.

Winter desolation;
In the rain-water tub,
Sparrows are walking,

A fallen flower
Returning to the branch?
It was a butterfly.

The thief
Left it behind
The moon at the window.

This dewdrop world

It may be a dewdrop,
And yetand yetThe old pond
a frog jumps in the sound of water

no sky
no earth - but still
snowflakes fall

my arm for a pillow

i really like myself
under the hazy moon

summer night
even the stars
are whispering to each other

The long night;

The sound of the water
Says what I think.

teetering grass ...

just moments ago
a dragonfly

The stars on the pond;

Again the winter shower
Ruffles the water.

In the dark forest

A berry drops:
The sound of the water.

Sleet falling;
Fathomless, infinite
Loneliness.

Winter desolation;
In the rain-water tub,
Sparrows are walking,

A fallen flower
Returning to the branch?
It was a butterfly.

The thief
Left it behind
The moon at the window.

This dewdrop world

It may be a dewdrop,
And yetand yetThe old pond
a frog jumps in the sound of water

no sky
no earth - but still
snowflakes fall

my arm for a pillow

i really like myself
under the hazy moon

summer night
even the stars
are whispering to each other

The long night;

The sound of the water
Says what I think.

teetering grass ...

just moments ago
a dragonfly

The stars on the pond;

Again the winter shower
Ruffles the water.

In the dark forest

A berry drops:
The sound of the water.

Sleet falling;

Fathomless, infinite
Loneliness.

Winter desolation;
In the rain-water tub,
Sparrows are walking,

A fallen flower
Returning to the branch?
It was a butterfly.

The thief
Left it behind
The moon at the window.

This dewdrop world

It may be a dewdrop,
And yetand yetThe old pond
a frog jumps in the sound of water

no sky
no earth - but still
snowflakes fall

my arm for a pillow

i really like myself
under the hazy moon

summer night
even the stars
are whispering to each other

The long night;

The sound of the water
Says what I think.

teetering grass ...

just moments ago
a dragonfly

The stars on the pond;

Again the winter shower
Ruffles the water.

In the dark forest

A berry drops:
The sound of the water.

Sleet falling;
Fathomless, infinite
Loneliness.

Winter desolation;
In the rain-water tub,
Sparrows are walking,

A fallen flower

Returning to the branch?

It was a butterfly.

The thief
Left it behind
The moon at the window.

This dewdrop world

It may be a dewdrop,
And yetand yet