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Reflections at the Golden Pavilion,
Beside burning incense and an ocean of stones.




Chasing foxes at Fushimi Inari Shrine,
Where torii run endlessly away from me.

Kyoto sunlight striking over kanji,
Breaking through forests of bamboo.


Faces frozen in stone,
At peace or silently screaming,
Gnashing their moss-covered teeth.


I, like the fish, follow the sunlight,
And swim in the shadow of Nijo trees.




Where there are gates and demons, I turn away.


I follow the sunset path to Kiyomizudera,
And watch the shadows take Kyoto.


