The tiger
With all his might
Looks inside

Does the sunset lingering
The waterfall roaring
Make your first journey?

Insomnia, yet
The moonlight caught
Another dream floating
Facing up

The shutters trembling
Under a tiled roof
In the pouring rain

Sorting old books
The fading words
Clutched in their binds

Bats in the ceiling
Envying the silverfish
Smelling aged paper

New buds emerging

A shadow over the Buddhas face

The birds sing over drying petals

Ocean waves in the wind

A day of autumn
Straying dreams
The river one dark line
How free the wind

A twig snaps

death of starlight

singularity awaits

Breathing in

Feeling lost on a forest trail

breathing out

Open door,

companies here

I nudge a frog

back under his rock