winter camellia
I wish I could offer it
to the sooty Buddha
...
entangled with
the scattering cherry blossoms-
the wings of birds!
...
clouds're running past
running after clouds
the Storm Day
...
scatter layer
by layer, eight-layered
cherry blossoms!
...
at the front gate
dropping their heads
lilies blooming
...
A lightning flash:
between the forest trees
I have seen water.
...