spring dream
a rooster stirs the stillness
into dawn
calmness...
jogging into
the spring dawn
hot spring bath –
the nibbling fish
tingle my skin
waterfall
I photograph
its mist of spring
train pane mist
she rubs on
the other side
spring rain
the scent of green in
the dawn breeze
february full moon
the beach tides deepen
the voice of children
spring moon
the scent of jasmine
spreading in the night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem