The leaves of the bush clover rustle in the wind.
I, not a leaf,
watched you without a sound.
You may have thought I paid no attention.
~Kenrei Mon-in*

*cited:
Women Poets of Japan
K Rexroth & I Atsumi
The leaves of the bush clover rustle in the wind.
I, not a leaf,
watched you without a sound.
You may have thought I paid no attention.
~Kenrei Mon-in*

*cited:
Women Poets of Japan
K Rexroth & I Atsumi
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Not a voice or stir…
darkness lies on
fields and streets
sad: the moon has set
Imozeni
it is so great exchanging these wonderful poems with you. The special part is that you often offer ones I have not read. Thank you.
I’m glad to know that.