dice thrown from rough hands <br />karma decided from this: <br />the sound of a cup <br /> <br />wandering masseur <br />walking roads on wooden shoes <br />sounds of life guiding <br /> <br />blown by winds of fate <br />the falling leaf hates the wind <br />for where it must fall <br /> <br />blind eyes peer through clouds <br />lightning flash from evening sky; <br />flashing justice seen<br /><br />alexandre arnau<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/four-haiku-on-zatoichi-for-shintaro-katsu/
