I Felt Quite At Home, / As

The Fact That Saigyo Composed A Poem That Begins, "i Shall Be Unhappy Without Loneliness," Shows That He Made Loneliness His Master.

Nothing In The Cry Of Cicadas Suggests They Are About To Die

Ballet In The Air... Twin Butterflies Until, Twice White They Meet, They Mate

All My Friends / Viewing The Moon – / An Ugly Bunch.

Every Day Is A Journey, And The Journey Itself Is Home.