Hut of yupi

among gallimaufry sound of graoning wind, weeping rain, squealing tires in the dark, listen to your footstep

a seed falls on the ground grows inside a dark pipe finally its ear comes out funny,amazing,above all envious vitality

play a staring with a googly eyed fish swims in a bowl * * * I am a fried egg with googly two eyes on a summer road

sunset in Tokyo while taking photos,mosquito bites me * * * you play hide-and-seek conceal the real self truckle to the world all right,hold your breath and wait till I find you

two damselflies are dancing, above a sidetrack thicly covered with summer grass

rosy dawn a lurk joins a chorus by grasshoppers

timidly blaze a trail in the forest, vanished, in summer grass *** in the blaze of the sun, shimmered vision, heat haze or dizziness? *** feel with your every sense Rhapsody is everywhere in the air, in the stream and in the eyes of someone beside you

summer afternoon take a nap in a persiommon leaf hammmock * * * a seaside convenience strore a supply depot for shorts wearers

summer sky a canvas for an aeroplane

go on an errand the crescent moon in different direction take the long way

coming, coming blue sky calling let the Lord Cicada reign over daytime would like to be a dowager

kana kana kana... an evening cicada sees the sun off with buzzing *** morning dews sparkle on fluffy ears of bristle grass a new day begins

a sudden shower run into a gazebo that's the way romance story starts

cloudy morning everything lies under pale sunshine and yet I feel grateful beside you

out of the office clouds are running my heart runs to you along a river verdant light flits -a kingfisher

sleep under the Milky Way wake by bird's song why you pity for ? unencombered life free of fetters

soundless morning birds are drowsing in the white sheet of mist

a passing rain a girl heads to the station, two umbrellas in her hand *** dusk falls lights in windows a red flower lightens a deserted garden

beach parasols stand in array waiting for swimmers sunbathers

misty riverside carry a bright trail -German iris

the morning sunlight holds the empty swallow's nest July begins laughter ricochet inside the station, young girls in yukata change trains for Kamakura