Summer grasses — all that remains of great soldiers' imperial dreams.
No matter where your interest lies, you will not be able to accomplish anything unless you bring your deepest devotion to it.
On a bare branch a crow is perched - autumn evening
Ballet in the air... Twin butterflies until, twice white They Meet, they mate
Spring rain leaking through the roof dripping from the wasps' nest.
Come out to view / the truth of flowers blooming / in poverty.