On the hydrangeas

the weight of the morning sun

the evening sun


---Otsuyu


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eyes closed
the roar of a waterfall
inside of me


vault of the pine-branched heavens I open


earthen trail
through long day
the lives of pines


ocean waves
write and erase
the girl I once was


south wall of
Notre Dame-- the rose
draws me in


two pianos
resound into twilight...
summer heavens


mother's voice everywhere
hummingbird
in a wide August field


longest day
becoming night-- this one
radiant Venus



dawn light
a blue heron's path across
wide summer sky


river current's
shifting mirror, view into
the heavens