31 March 2013

Brass offering bowls –
on behalf of all beings
a shrew comes to drink.

Catching the sunlight
fading flowers drop petals
on a gold buddha.

Warming the bare earth
afternoon sun is guided
by empty furrows.

Holding the sunset
a powder keg of white clouds
explodes into pink.

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