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When Autumn winds blow,

the man who washes his feet

is truly grounded.

 

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A servant grasps me.

What kind of master has he?

He must be like him.

 

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In the blossom time,

even the drunks have a right

to gaze on beauty.

 

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Maybe it’s as well

the goddess didn’t answer

my humble prayer.

 

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Unfulfilled promise:

the reliable seasons

shame your fickleness.

 

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In the eye of storms,

we pit ourselves ‘gainst Nature

and  just try our best.

 

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A stream divided

by a rock may still unite,

like love, downriver.

 

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The distillation

of sake may smooth our lives,

or may roughen them.

 

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Sometimes it is hard

to see if the moon or clouds

are moving.  A torch!

 

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This morning my hair

is as tousled as my thoughts.

Will he care at all?