If Lady Izumi Had Written An Etheree
For John, with thanks for the inspiration of a new form
tears
wetting
the inkstone
but no words come
in another night
of a long lonely year
spent looking beyond the path
through the garden to the closed gate
where he had stopped and turned a last time
to her tears and dew on the plum blossoms
Poetry by countryfog
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Written on 2015-07-21 at 04:43
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