September

(1)
Clouds drift away
taking joys and sorrows
of the fleeting life

(2)
purple dusk sky—
geese flying over my head,
trails lost in twilight

(3)
soft flower fragrance—
primrose upon the roadside,
childhood half-awake

(4)
sunset on the lake—
a small boat drifts silently,
tree-shadows ripple

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