On the hydrangeas

the weight of the morning sun

the evening sun


---Otsuyu


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summer breeze
lilies swaying in the air--
of shakuhachi strains
dreaming of melon
sun melting on the skin
a spread of gold leaf
that is how I imagine summer--
and not this Northern drizzle
Dancing on my left foot
the breeze -the right foot envious
in its plaster cocoon
inhaling the dawn

I hoard away its coolness--

before the day's torpor