Every Day Is A Journey, And The

For This Lovely Bowl Let Us Arrange These Flowers Since There Is No Rice.

A Weathered Skeleton In Windy Fields Of Memory, Piercing Like A Knife.

Old Dark Sleepy Pool... Quick Unexpected Frog Goes Plop! Watersplash!

Along My Journey / Through This Transitory World, / New Year's Housecleaning.

From The Pine Tree, Learn Of The Pine Tree; And From The Bamboo, Of The Bamboo