Love

Posted on January 15, 2022 by ktrammel

A drowsy breeze sighs
and the sky’s dry shell is filled
with the voice of pines

-Onitsura (tr. H. Behn)

About ktrammel

Author of Gathered Rain, and Between the Hours, which can be found on Amazon. Read more on my sites, Flowerwatch.net, or sophilos.net
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