Plunge Deep Enough In Order To See

At The Ancient Pond The Frog Plunges Into The Sound Of Water

When Composing A Verse Let There Not Be A Hair's Breath Separating Your Mind From What You Write; Composition Of A Poem Must Be Done In An Instant, Like A Woodcutter Felling A Huge Tree Or A Swordsman Leaping At A Dangerous Enemy.

O Cricket From Your Cherry Cry No One Would Ever Guess How Quickly You Must Die.

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

Around Existence Twine, (oh, Bridge That Hangs Across The Gorge!) Ropes Of Twisted Vine.