Autumn Interim
The last, best embers
Of the summer’s heat
Are in September’s gift.
A gentle, yellow thrift,
Filtered by depleted
Trees. The air remembers.
Autumn Interim
The last, best embers
Of the summer’s heat
Are in September’s gift.
A gentle, yellow thrift,
Filtered by depleted
Trees. The air remembers.
Citrus
We are very different, but not completely different,
It' s enough if we have a little bit something in common,
"Isn't this good?"
"Yes, it's very good!"
We peel a delicious citrus and say, "Wow, it's so sour!"
It'll be nice if we think each other's face is lovely.
Avocados
Your avocado is sanguine.
It believes it can ripen
even in a cold room.
It cannot wait to be cut
and expose its flesh to you.
Umbrella
Under an umbrella is a shade of silence.
Ease of no need to talk about trifles,
Free from the task to think about whatnot.
Receiving what comes from the sky,
And letting it fall softly,
Is this a kind of religious deed?
Autumn Interim The last, best embers Of the summer’s heat Are in September’s gift. A gentle, yellow thrift, Filtered by deple...