It is love

Yellow wind blows the field.
You runs to slipping through me.
Leaving in my heart something.

Strong sunlight of summer, the afterglow of the evening.
The things sharper than them.

I had remembered to say what the phenomenon.

Sunflower was smiling beside.

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Yellow Wind by Yasunori Tomori on 500px

My epitaph

My Japanese short poem "TANKA".

満たされぬ心がなぜかいつもあり
底抜け落ちた一輪挿し

It translates in English…

Can not be satisfied for some reason is always in my heart
As small vase it comes out of the bottom

It is feeling that.

Upbringing and relationship with the mother of the boy life would be so me.
It was not possible to satisfy work, private life, even in marriage.

I was feeling lonely always "this life is temporary world".
Own life was even negative.

Pessimistic view of life does not change now.
Those who only know my appearance will not believe.

I am duckweed that reflected in the pond.
I live because I wanted to express without this entity a transparent "life".

I believe that what works for me is the epitaph of me.

With You

Road to walk with you
Green wind blows
The wind sometimes violently, and comfortable at
We swaying on it
While the repeated moving towards or away from

Road to walk with you
Green wind blows
And put the gift of sun
It is ring of light
Key to the door of the tip of the road



Good morning. Now, Japan is in the morning.
Posted today was a poem to attach photos.
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With You by Yasunori Tomori on 500px

Love of Sunflower

Photo haiku in English

Deeper than blue
Love of sunflower
Blow clouds

written by Yasunori Tomori

※ meaning in Japanese

英語のフォト俳句

青より深い
ひまわりの愛
雲吹き消す

（青深し　向日葵の愛　雲も消ゆ）

I went to taken sunflower today. Sunflower had fallen considerably due to the typhoon.
I brought back a small sunflower that had fallen. Petals had wilted but are relieved to recover. I drank a beer while watching a sunflower that was recovered.
Delicious!

Shocking pink

Rain ceases, drop swelled to cosmos vivid colors.
It will bulge of hope to greet the full bloom in autumn.
I'm sure I thought it was so.
I was taken from a distance so as not to roughen the cosmos field.
"He" is in order not to lose hope.
"He" is not so faded hope.

Intruder by Yasunori Tomori on 500px

Dream in Dream

Butterflies flitting from flower to flower's like a symbol of youth.
But it is not eternal.
The thing that there is nothing that unchanged the world, all the changing.
Worth and beauty as well, even the dream of a person ...

Dream lying like a stone.
But, it is also as the leaves.
Life is impermanence itself.

Death is the same as fallen leaves and dust that is blowing in the wind.
Itself to live is like a dream.

People might be looking at a dream in a dream.

I Dream a Dream by Yasunori Tomori on 500px

Butterfly girl by Yasunori Tomori on 500px

It is nestled in the blue

There is a genre of poetry called haiku in Japan. It is a short poem to make with 5,7,7 sound of Japanese.

For example ......

Lotus Flower
It is nestled in the blue
dyed the cheek

（蓮の花　青に抱かれて　染めし頬）


By "dyed the cheek" is pointing a pink lotus flower.

Japan is the rainy season now. It is the haiku of overlaying love and fine day of rainy season.
It is hurtin, but is my work.

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Blue and Pink by Yasunori Tomori on 500px

Flower Boat

Lotus petals fell into the pond. This looks like a boat at all.

Boat of Petals by Yasunori Tomori on 500px

Lotus petals floated to fall on the surface of the water.
It was like a boat at all.
Luggage of the boat was the heart of the person who is fascinated by the beauty.

Its shadow drifting on the water I wonder myself was deprived mind.
Because it boat and floating is not dark on your own.


蓮の花びらが水面に落ちて浮かんでいた。
それはまるで小舟のようだった。
その小舟の荷物は美しさに魅了された人の心だった。

水面を漂うその影は心奪われた自分自身だったのだろうか。
自分で漕げず浮遊する小舟だから。

Mallow by Yasunori Tomori on 500px