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100 days…53rd day
The path is hidden
by Dharma,
invisible,
but memories of you
lead me onward

today, today too…
Today, today too
somehow getting by these days, still
living in a haze
~Issa*

100 days…18 days
*cited:
The Spring of my Life
Trans: S Hamill
in my next life, let me be…
How joyous and kind!
In my next life, let me be
a butterfly afield.
~Issa*

100 days…16 days
*cited:
The Spring of My Life
Trans: S Hamill
within each…grow richer
with each lightning flash,
each roll of thunder, me and
the world grow richer
~Issa*

100 days…15th day
*cited:
The Spring of My Life
Trans: S Hamill
snowy white dew
this, too, is karma
under the shady trees
resting with a butterfly–
this, too, is karma
~Issa*

100 days…13th day
*cited:
The Spring of My Life
Trans: S Hamill
light spring rain
In a light spring rain
a discarded letter blows
through a bamboo grove
~Issa*

100 days…12th day
*cited:
The Spring of my Life
Trans: S Hamill
flower gazing
in the midst of this world
we stroll along the edge of hell
gazing at flowers
~Issa

100 days…10th day
blown softly away
Blown softly away
in rustling breezes, spring leaves
fields of new grasses
~Issa*

*cited:
The Spring of My LIfe
Trans: S Hamill



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