Here at the frontier, the leaves fall like rain. Although my neighbors are all barbarians, there are still two cups at my table.

Ten thousand flowers in spring, the moon in autumn, a cool breeze in summer, snow in winter. If your mind isn't clouded by unnecessary things, this is the best season of your life.

~ Wu-men ~

Friday, September 23, 2005

Untitled Moment

Leaves swirl around
a bench,
at the end
of a little
in the middle of nowhere,
to someone's memory.

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