Sunday, 17 February 2013

In my Book of Dreams

In my Book of Dreams
Moistened lips and hands
Tremble in expectation
Reaching for your kiss

Vanished from us now
Are the exquisite stanzas
In my book of dreams. 


The Fog has Cleared

I cannot say exactly
When it happened…
What does it matter?

—okei :^)

Spring (1925)
Moon at Megome (1930) 
woodcut prints by Kawase Hasui

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