ארכיון הקטגוריה: שירה

Even Greater Cold

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Udon
Or Soba?
He stops

No robe
No Buddhist name
No doubt

My bald head
In winter
Her kisses

The Cars
Along Enoshima
Night waves

Cold
Even greater cold
He hugs her

Kamakura
Bows to Fuji
I do the same

Empty garden
You see all
Just her

Not finding the way
Entering the path
Hokokuji temple

Nothing
Left untouched
Frozen pond

He holds her
Walking now
One shadow

Winter temple
Original reality
Needs gloves

本来真-Hata Egyoku Eiheiji zenji

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