men gather in harmony…

There is a peaceful little community

in a place of burned up hopes,

beside the track of dreams

                   that drifted away,

       on the edge of a village

                   where crowds pass by.

There, men gather in harmony

       to graze like sheep and fawns. 

On all the beautiful flowers

a sun comes and goes

        through the clouds in freedom.

                                                      ~Mitsui Futabako*

jamminginoldtown2

*cited:

The Burning Heart

K Rexroth & I Atsumi

 

watched you without a sound

The leaves of the bush clover rustle in the wind

I, not a leaf,

watched you without a sound.

You may have thought I paid no attention.

                                                                  ~Kenrei Mon-in Ukyo No Daibu*

jamminginoldtown

*cited:

Women Poets of Japan

K Rexroth & I Atsumi

Karma of past lives

I was sure I would never get lost

in the tangled roads of love,

Now I have been caught

in the karma of past lives.

                                                                               ~Kenrei Mon-in Ukyo No Daibu*

transportation...feet..bike

*cited:

The Burning Heart

Trans & Ed, K Rexroth & Ikuko Atsumi

weekly photo challenge: express yourself

Were there someone

in the world

who feels as I feel,

we would talk all night

in this grass hut.

                              ~Ryokan*

weeklyphotochallengeexpressyourself

visit The Daily Post to participate in Krista’s photo challenge:  express yourself

*cited:

Sky Above, Great Wind

Kazuaki Tanahashi

the enemy in the world today…

It’s Not The Same

The demonstrators who…filled the streets…

the suicide core of the…who attacked…

And the students who charged against the riot staves of police…

They weren’t the same people.

what happened to all those people after that?

Nothing is ever quite the same

each time is different from every other

the heart of each person is disconnected.

But if there is one thing

that is the same,

it is that neither the newspapers nor television

ever reported on those young men after that.

And

the enemy in the world today

is not the United States,

is not the Soviet Union

but, bridged between you and me

unidentifiable

words of silence.

                                   ~Fukunaka Tomoko*

its not the same

 

*cited:

The Burning Heart

K Rexroth & I Atsumi