Spring Rolls On

Blue sky

Blue note

So blue

Ribbons and shawl

Like prayer flags

But no wind

Railway tracks

Under heavy rain

Both directions

Acacia’s shadows

Dancing on basalt

Let’s join

How old fashioned

Farewell at the platform

But the magic

Just spring

Already summer clothes

And the ice vendor

Dark, clear night

The wind takes cherry blossoms

To be stars above

Cool air and

Reflections vanishing from

Black mirrors

Wind’s breath in and out

In and out a meditation

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