When I look at the moon
I am overcome by the sadness
of a thousand, thousand things —
even though it is not Fall
for me alone.
~Oe no Chisato*
over the fields of
last night’s snow–
plum fragrance.
~Okano Kin’emon Kanehide*
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*cited:
Japanese Death Poems
Yoel Hoffmann
I cast the brush aside
from here on I’ll speak to the moon
face to face
~Koha*
*cited:
I was alone on a sunny shore
by the forest’s pale blue lake,
in the sky floated a single cloud
and on the water a single isle.
The ripe sweetness of summer dripped
in beads from every tree
and straight into my open heart
a tiny drop ran down.
~Edith Sodergran*
*cited
Women in Praise of the Sacred
Ed: Jane Hirshfield
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