Sep 21, 2010 20:51
The mists rise over
The still pools at Asuka.
Memory does not
Pass away so easily.
~AKAHITO
Out in the marsh reeds
A bird cries out in sorrow,
As though it had recalled
Something better forgotten.
~KI NO TSURAYUKI
Although I come to you constantly
over the roads of dreams,
those nights of love
are not worth one waking touch of you.
~ONO NO KOMACHI
poetry