FROGS LEAPING IN THE SPRING POND
TREES BENDING
TO THE FORCE OF THE WIND
SMOKE HANGING LIKE COTTON
AT THE BOTTOM OF THE VALLEY

HEAT FROM THE STONE PAVEMENT
SEEPING INTO MY SOUL
FOGGY LIGHT DRENCHING
THE VAST LANDSCAPE
IN BEAUTY

RED FLOWERS CLINGING
TO  STALKS DRIED IN THE SUN
BUFFALO BEELS RINGING OUT
ACROSS THE VALLEY
SHADOWS DANCING
ACROSS THE MELTING TARMAC