The mountains in autumn
there are so much fallen leaves,
- looking for my lost lover
I cannot find the path.
~author unknown
Living in this world -
to what shall I compare it?
Its like a boat
rowing out at break of day,
leaving no trace behind.
~ Sami Mansei
Though I go to you
ceaselessly along dream paths,
the sum of those trysts
is less than a single glimpse
granted in the waking world.
Friday, September 17, 2010
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That's amazing coincidence! I was recently going through a book of Japanese poems. Why did you delete the other blog? You were writing so well.
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