I
my favorite poet's poem
wrote it down vebatim
I discovered
I realized wrong word
it stopped and
I discovered
I changed “aim” to “enemy.”
while trying to fix it
right away
I fell into deep thought

my enemy was my aim.

my aim was
my enemy
after some reflection

how fortunate
I am that
I didn't win this fight.

don't win, don't lose...then you victory.

don't win, don't lose.

The reason for learning the laws
is not to use them
but to avoid using them in situations
where they are not needed

The laws are not to be memorized
to be understood
alone

The people who make misfortune
are those who memorize the laws
without understanding them
in order to use them
(absolutely).

A woman
in a black teacup

Looks up

while stirring

The "not too strong fragrance"

pick up
the struggling woman and
embracing fog of coffee

And drink the reduced "not too hot"
amor
agape
eros of her
songs of skylark

The woman comes inside
with the black
and
stops time
and
flows like blood
Inside out.......

to Eunice

they are
without sowing
but reap

they are
but reap
with sowing.