落葉
18 poems of fallen leaves.
おちば · in 18 of the 701 poems of Sōmokutō
- that's fine as it is sweeping the fallen leavesThe Begging Bowl
- among the fallen leaves — a narcissus shoot, is it?One Man Within
- leaves falling — deep within i behold the buddhaOne Man Within
- fallen leaves gone warm — spearflower berriesOne Man Within
- the sky's depth is water with sunken leavesWalking Mountains, Walking Waters
- he comes treading through fallen leaves, saying he's met his sweetheartWalking Mountains, Walking Waters
- called to, i turned around — a grove of fallen leavesWalking Mountains, Walking Waters
- something is missing leaves keep fallingWalking Mountains, Walking Waters
- the road gives out and the trees are about to shed their leavesFrom Journey to Journey
- however much I think on it it comes to the same thing — treading fallen leaves as I walkA Landscape of Weeds
- drawing water deep among fallen leaves how clear the water isA Landscape of Weeds
- lying down, getting up leaves keep fallingA Landscape of Weeds
- treading the fallen leaves the tofu man came, so — tofuA Landscape of Weeds
- larch needles fallen — dozing off, a dream of homePersimmon Leaves
- the fallen leaves shining wet persimmon leavesPersimmon Leaves
- what am I waiting for day by day the fallen leaves grow deepPersimmon Leaves
- those footsteps coming through the leaves I know themPersimmon Leaves
- the leaves fallen the neighbor's lamp grown closerPersimmon Leaves
Fallen leaves are swept, trodden — and they announce a visitor. Living alone, he kept their sound close to his ear. “Those footsteps coming through the leaves I know them.”