love lessons pending
for two hearts ever mending:
the house is on fire!

a barrage of leaves
bathing the trees at sundown:
the frogs croak along

I saw the world through
eyes of glass.
Ghost, tall and thin.
What I can't see, please tell me.
- Little petals, white and rosy.
Flying in your garden
You really can't see the beauty
in everything,
I don't even think you can see me.
... But Cherry Blossom
on a moonlit night