Showing posts with label axe handles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label axe handles. Show all posts

Friday, March 20, 2009

a Gary Snyder poem on the Equinox, said Princess Haiku

And miniature trees in bloom...




Walking Through Myoshin-ji


Straight stone walks
up lanes between mud walls

...the sailors who handled the ships
from Korea and China,
the carpenters, chisel like razors,

young monks working on mu,

and the pine trees
that surrounded this city.
the Ancient Ones, each one
anonymous.
green needles,
lumber
ash.



VII, 81, Kyoto
from POEMS BY GARY SNYDER
Axe Handles