Monday, July 16, 2007

Quintanka 23: Mid-Summer Poem




The Eternal Dream of Summer

You can almost see
the summer in the air and why
the world seems smaller in
humidity of mid-July—
it’s not even clear it all will die.

~Kokoro Sonzai; translation by Son Rivers 2007








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