Night Journal
—I think of Issa, a man of few words: The world of dew Is the world of dew. And yet . . . And yet . . . —Three words contain all that we know for sure of the next life Or the last one: Close your eyes.…
4 tygodnie temu
Clear Night
Clear night, thumb-top of a moon, a back-lit sky. Moon-fingers lay down their same routine On the side deck and the threshold, the white keys and the black keys. Bird hush and bird song. A cassia flower falls.…
4 tygodnie temu