Leaves fall
silently
Just enough
sound
To let you
know
木の葉散るほどの音もて傳へけ
Konoha tiru hodo no oto mote
tutae keri
Let it bleed
Drop by drop
Until the music stops
Cascades of
white water
Running over
black basalt
A heli
circles
The cold is
gripping
Old calendar
in the coat
And the sun
is late
After 60 years
Still feeling
Like a puppy
Cold sun
The
snowdrops
Listen to
her song
Scattered
snow flakes
On a dried
out riverbed
Birds leave
for the coast
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