Friends Part Foreverwild Geese Lost In Cloud

Make The Universe Your Companion, Always Bearing In Mind The True Nature Of Things-mountains And Rivers, Trees And Grasses, And Humanity-and Enjoy The Falling Blossoms And The Scattering Leaves.

Clapping My Hands With The Echoes The Summer Moon Begins To Dawn.

He Who Creates Three To Five Haiku Poems During A Lifetime Is A Haiku Poet. He Who Attains To Completes Ten Is A Master.

Every Moment Of Life Is The Last, Every Poem Is A Death Poem.

The Sea Darkens And A Wild Duck S Call Is Faintly White.