Harmony Of Nature

A Zen path
The autumn moss grows over;
Icy windows bare streaks
of rain.

The true mind
mysteriously integrates
Itself, but who appreciation
Good poems ? Dew chills;
Cricket noises muffle
A light wind fans
Shadow of foliage.

As if intent,
All day in the window
White clouds.

Jianzhang..!


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