Pines in Front of the Courtyard

by Steven D. Carter
In shadows
deep
stand pines
that through
countless ages
dropped needles
numberless,
leaving a courtyard
thick with dust
I pray
the wind
not to sweep away.
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Language: 
English
Author of original: 
Shotetsu
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