Tag: Japanese Poetry
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Dwennimmen
It’s not thinking lessof yourself. It’s thinking ofyourself less. This isa ram’s horn’s composition:Humility’s perfection. -
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Tangled Up
The yarn is tangled. Just when I think there’s progress more knots appear. The more I try, the worse it gets. I shrug and put the mess down. -
Inevitable Change
The field was plowed, dirt turned over; fresh after a long winter’s lockdown. Hail and snow, long into spring makes the harvest uncertain. -
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Winter Spring
The woods sleep with snow My ears listen for spring birds, My eyes long for you As I sit by the window Wishing you could come again -
