<start>
            <morning>
                        Kataka rises first; the sun follows.
                        I make tea
                        Two cranes stand still in the water of the 
			pond.  Which is the reflection?
            </morning>
            <workday>
                        Her mind: a swallow
                        Mine:  a stream
                        Together:  harmony
            </workday>
            <evening>
                        Fierce thought mellows, sun melts
                        Slips sizzling into the sea.
                        Outside my paper walls
                        Fireflies write poetry on the night air
            </evening>
            <sleep>
                        Drift of hair
                        Rise of chest, and fall
                        Slow tide
                        After years in millions, the mysterious sea 
                        Still rocks and whispers
                        In her animal body.
            </sleep>
<repeat>