nothing but the moon tonight—
and cotton-like clouds in burnished shreds...
above a ragged wall of black pine trees
lining the narrow road sporadically lit—
where I and this form of a shadow split.
~Kokoro Sonzai 2010 (trans. Son Rivers)
MISATTRIBUTED TO BASHŌ: BAI JUYI’S “EVENING RAIN”
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Some two months ago, I moved to a less busy neighborhood and a place with a
tiny bit of gardening space. One of the first things I did was to plant a
coup...
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