at the tip of
Momiji leaves
a hint of Autumn found
adieu
the biting Summer
Standing on a cliff
in the face of
the vast blue
Should I dive or
walk back?
the green light
beckons
the phantom
of
my summer days
How many colours
have you seen
in a ray of sunshine?
It is the invisible one
that attracts the flower
Would you light
the candle again?
The southern wind puts it out
I am blind
when the darkness falls
in the greenest garden
his chants
silence
the summer's comedy
kirigirisu
Bossa Nova
at the morning table
an invitation
to the wonderland
I once got lost