August 2010
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“the sound of the waves
now distant now close
how much of my life remains?”
– Santoka
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“early morning
one star remaining
its a good day too”
– Santoka
“Dragonfly on a rock—
absorbed in
a daydream”
– Santoka Taneda (1882-1940), translated by S. Addiss (via silver-age)
“Night. Moon. Black leaves.
I open the French window wide:
Between us other...”
– Kathleen Raine (1908-2003) (via silver-age)
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