Tag: blossoms
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Alone
You never brought me white roses / yet the ground is white-bestrewn with them. / The entire earth is redolent of spring blossoms, / early spring blossoming on snow.
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Alone in the Woods
I stride around alone seeking to hide / my heart’s unease in the snow, the white snow. / Winds have fallen asleep in the rock-cracks / and the hills are silent, hushed and pale.
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Until the Night Comes
Until the night comes / a day of living is luminous, vast and long — / like the immense yearning to which I’ve succumbed!