Bonsai of Thoughts (Translated)

Thoughts in Bonsai: One Hundred Eleven

1. Under the full moon
in grass shadows upon shadows
the foolish revelry of insects.

2. No birds come.
The scarecrow is deeply annoyed.
In moonlight the crops laugh.

3. Even while in water
how does one fight the crocodile?
...By becoming a relatively bigger crocodile.

4. In the crickets' ceaseless weeping
my candle's light
grows...dims...dies...

5. What beautiful play of fire!
No one to watch.
Again darkness...again silence.

6. All those stolen apples
I ate them all
alone...giving none to anyone!
And what a stomachache followed!

7. Evening descends,
on the dusty path
I walk alone;
a bird weeps...

8. At our final meeting
in the battle between boat and shore
the sand dune won!

9. In rain's trembling
grey sand in grey water
rows of pictures without lines...

10. Tom and Jerry;
life and I!

11. The old fisherman
gazing at the glittering scales of fish
shows his thumb
to the icy evening rain.

12. One winter evening,
when I turned to look at
the passerby who had just walked past,
instantly he dissolved into mist!

13. Sometimes I visit the graveyard.
So much hoarding, so much rushing, so much hatred...
I come to see where all this ends.

14. Above our two graves
the grass flowers that bloom
will meet, will talk
in colors on butterfly wings.

15. As your life nears its end
you're drowning so deep in sin,
look—on your grave
not a single blade of grass will grow!

16. From the day I prepared for death
until today
not even a mosquito bites me anymore!

17. That unbearable silence...
no one could break it!
Not the guests, not the family,
not the white tuberoses.

18. If I just stayed quiet for a moment
I could see
how flocks of egrets like white clouds
fly across the sky...

19. When will the winter sun
rise—
does hunger understand
such waiting?!

20. A lonely umbrella
beside the thatched hut
one evening...
walks in wait for rain.
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