Warm lightStreams from the skySnow swirls in freezing windStill, I will go out.Through the branches sprinklesA shower of lightA lesson from the treesAbout the winter sun
Here is Miyo’s poem in Japanese:
atatakai hikari gasora kara futte kurufukisusabu kitakaze no nakasore de mo watakushi wa soto ni derueda no suldma yori furisosoguhikari no shawaagairoju ga oshiete kuretamafuyu no taiyoo

Kyoto, Japan