Reflections
The real world isn’t all
that real. There’s images
on images and dreams
to dreams. There’s who we hope
you think we are, and who
we judge we really are,
and who we guess you are.
But none of them are who
we love when dreaming true.
~Son Rivers 2006
A PASSING MOMENT
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This is my rather loose translation of a hokku by Ōemaru, who lived into
the first five years of the 19th century. For a moment,Autumn seen on the
hillsAt ...
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