Although I try / to hold the single thought / of Buddha's teaching in my heart, / I cannot help but hear / the many crickets' voices calling as well.
Izumi ShikibuCome quickly -- as soon as these blossoms open, they fall. This world exists as a sheen of dew on flowers.
Izumi ShikibuThe one close to me now; even my own body--these too will soon become clouds, floating in different directions.
Izumi ShikibuEven when a river of tears courses through this body, the flame of love cannot be quenched.
Izumi Shikibu