RENGA

The still autumn pond
listens at dusk. Reflected,
voices glow golden.                  (iii.midsummer.iii)

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  1. Cheerful words sail through the air
    under the dark blue-tinged sky

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  2. they float boundlessly
    while eager ears wait

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  3. To hear Earth's beauty
    Echo with benevolence,
    Tremble with passion.

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  4. Bullfrogs, distant thunderclaps;
    anticipatory songs

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  5. Trees whisper love songs
    un-tamed weeds declare

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  6. Animals stir, listening
    lightning flashes;
    delighted dancing starts

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  7. Those flashes burn out quickly,
    illuminating the world

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  8. Thunder peals drum beats
    over banners resplendent;
    heralding the storm.

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  9. From tempest spawns eagles cry,
    through smoked mirror seer does scry.

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  10. An army in streets,
    drunk from rancid thunder clouds,
    opens mouths to drink

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