Apr 24, 2010 02:20
波と共に畝る
谷川に背中で
浮かぶように
流れ歩いて来る
ずーっとボットしていた
考えず人の中心に
日だってすごしたが
言わずに流れに棹さす
桜が涙のようにひらひら落ちて
吹かれた花風がシニョンの下に
織り糸を持ち上げる
それではじめて
背中をキッスした時が
思い浮かべる
With a wave, I undulate;
Like I'm floating on my back
down a mountain spring forever,
I've come by wandering.
Endlessly lost in thoughts
Centered around that thoughtless person --
I've been living even everyday
Saying nothing, moved by ebbing tide.
But like waves, cherry blossoms flutter down.
A flower-laden breeze blows beneath my braided bun,
And lifts the threads of wispy hairs.
And at this touch, the first time
You kissed the center of my back
Floats up in my mind.
japanese,
poetry