The Fujyiama's sunset

 
The sunset over the Fujiyama
speaks of abandonment,
but a wanderer weeps on his tatami.

Dance in kimono's delight.
The wind shines like heaven's volcanoes.

The morning Hibachi for virtuous water.
The desert's montain!
The body aches for red velvet kimono
as in the night of dream's agony.

The wind is a luscious Hibachi.

The desert's rapture dew drops.
The night shines like no moon.


PAR