Looking Down in a Spring-rain
July 6, 2023Lily Magnolia Enclosure
July 6, 2023Living in the Hills
Alone, at peace, I close the door.
Shut out the sky’s evening flame.
Cranes settle in the pines.
No one comes to try my gate.
Bamboo tender with new growth.
Red lotus shedding its old sleeves.
A light glows down by the ford.
Gathering water-chestnuts. They come home.