still not a butterfly.
Translated by Robert Hass
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On this road
autumn nightfall
A weathered skeleton
piercing like a knife
Wrapping the rice cakes,
she fingers back her hair.Translated by Robert Hass
The shallows –
in cool waves
But for a woodpecker
at all in the house
Taking a nap,
against a cool wall.Translated by Robert Hass
finally to fly, butterfly……
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You cut my thoughts into pieces,
Mince ideas with wishesTest my patience with persistence…I like the way you serve me with menuWith every opportunity there is an avenueYou make me slog for revenueFinally reward with retinueYour toughest dish is meditationIt removes hearts’ hesitationIt takes courage and determinationTo acknowledge power of omnipotentSometime you in lighter facetCook some special dish for occasionWe care…
above all comforts
my dreams were supple
intense eye meetings
walk on the bay bridgeunder the cluster of starsunbroken sequence of love
the knife of nature
to make the valley
Your body is a moving mirror
Cling to the moonlight through gobletHanging like the droplets.The frozen love during maritimeIn the ocean of relationshipIn the midst of AntarcticaWhen we were draped in body heat.The prism of your eyesLeft a silhouette of majestic charmShowing more moons than JupiterRevolving around me making aura of love.I am fetching words to engrave an elegyUpon my flexible…
All my love letters
release them to fly