walking
on the street paved with cold
the warmth of your hand

silent walk
each footstep disappears
with the sound of rain

cherry buds still the cold wind blows

walking down a dark street echoes of loneliness

summer love - the blue depth of sky in your eyes

watching you leave
cold raindrops
drip down the window

cries of wild geese --
with every blast of wind
the reeds bend more