Riverbeds arid, From headwater to heartland, Memories of growth.
Riverbeds arid, From headwater to heartland, Memories of growth.
Sorrow fills the night- Frozen rain falls, windstorm moans. In the distance…lost.
As the day draws close, Sacrifice to raise the sun. Perfect blossom gone.
Hidden cloudy sun, Forest trees create shadows. Mochi sweet on tongue.
In the spring of life- The peal of bells brings delight. Lotus floats away, Borne on the winds of sorrow. Lost, the sands that pass unseen.
Cold. Fields stand bare. Black form crouched in hidden dale. Arrow pierces heart.