Coming, all is clear, no doubt about it.
Going, all is clear, without a doubt.
What, then, is it all?
~Hosshin*
*cited:
Japanese Death Poems
Y Hoffmann
walking on, walking on,
things wondered about — springtime,
where has it gone to?
~Buson*
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*cited:
Haiku Master Buson
Y Sawa
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