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Wind On Willow

or bamboo
or ear on flute
or nose on cherry blossoms

Window as in opening
Willow as is in dancing
in the wind by lake

Window on bamboo
in rain
Drops tumbling
down window
like cut crystal
glazed by the sun
mirroring greens

ear as in listening
flute as is in song
of the reed from bamboo

Nose as in tasteing the smell
so absorbed
and falling gracefully
like pink snow petals

Window on willow
Longing for
fields of bamboo
till you are not
all here
or there
but somewhere
across lines
in between
parallels unseen

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