Wind - Shinkichi Takahashi
Give it words,
Stick limbs on it,
You won't alter essence.
Whereas the wind-
I'll live gently
As the wind, flying
Over the town,
My chest full of sparrows.
Sunday, July 06, 2008
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I have been reading a lot of poetry and posting what I really love here.
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