Sitting with the afternoon shadow

Sitting there, the afternoon shadows without tears, the mountain shadows trying to reach higher than themselves to become alone.

Sit there those lives
sunny day
not because of happiness or sadness that I hear myself cry
in the silent call of debt
The hot kisses of youth
date bargain with the flowing river
Bodhisattva statue still smiling in stone
Poems on the Hill

Pack up the ripe spring
The sound of clogs in the summer school yard
The lost ox is absent-mindedly looking for its lost ox.
invite winter with the drizzle

Sit down there, evening shadow
to be on the same level as the ground
people pass by, I follow the rose bush
open your arms to receive love.

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