Sun 

The everlasting brimming sun
Under the cherry blossoms
The single leaf learns to fly
Ashen puddles little trinkets
Of a fairy swim high
The pond blossoms are heavy
Wet with sun gazed fever
The joy knows unparalleled beauty
Holding the lotus
Under its Sycamore high
The pond fringes wide open 
The channeling of high sewn 
Raspings the motley of
Three hooded pier
The poetry of sun holding
The view 
One hundred views of nature's
Own 
The single leaf paper flown 
It knows the Circle.