the sea is me before there was being.
being the sea is like sighting first land
without seeing. i sit on that land
understanding the sea is but nothing.
now a wave is rising and the sea is me, being.
~Kokoro Sonzai 2010 (trans. Son Rivers)
THE FIRST OF MAY
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In A. E. Housman’s Last Poems, we find this: The First of May The orchards
half the way From home to Ludlow fair Flowered on the first of May In Mays
when ...
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makes ya think!
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