Memories of home
At the cry of cicadas
In this foreign land

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Longing to savour
Stillness in the speed of light
I wait in Zazen

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Winter will arrive
When you write by your window
Remember my name

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Sepia photos -
Nostalgia for people
Whom I never met

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You clipped my both wings
I cut your both legs; now look
We both creep on dirt

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A bookmark of verse
In pages of memories
- This little poem

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Mutants, Variants
Headlines left me infected
With virus of Fear

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Raindrops hang on straws
From the eave of a thatched roof
- A short love affair

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Can't remove the space
Or create further distance
Perfect harmony

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Strangers, we may be
Yet we connect through these lines
The magic lies there

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