May 8th, 2020

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I think this side is okay now…. Then, I saw the opposite side… and I’ve starting it over again.

こちら側は大丈夫だと思う、、、。で、反対側を見て、また加筆を始めた。

The night is deep.

夜は深い。

2 thoughts on “May 8th, 2020”

  1. Pamela

    And the night is sometimes long…
    I thought of this poem when I saw your beautiful piece unfolding.

    Winter Branches
    Margaret Widdemer, 1884-1978

    When winter-time grows weary, I lift my eyes on high
    And see the black trees standing, stripped clear against the sky;

    They stand there very silent, with the cold flushed sky behind,
    The little twigs flare beautiful and restful and kind;

    Clear-cut and certain they rise, with summer past,
    For all that trees can ever learn they know now, at last;

    Slim and black and wonderful, with all unrest gone by,
    The stripped tree-boughs comfort me, drawn clear against the sky.

    1. minikonote

      Dear Pamela,
      Thank you for introducing me to the beautiful poem. You have a huge knowledge of poems. Do you write poems yourself too?

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