Spring didn't last long
It never does.

Now the moss
on ancient rock
dries into brown dust


At dusk

I drink tea with
your beautiful
eternally absent
fragrance


Fragrance of
angry-wild summer

spring didnt last long
it never does
now the

Summer rain

takes me there
where I know no one
and no one knows me 

A wakeful slumber
Till the rainy evening lights

Summer has withered so much
since last year
sighs the green
grass leaves