Poetry, the imagination, and the creative life.
The Birds Have VanishedThe birds have vanished into the sky,and now the last cloud drains away.We sit together, the mountain and me,until only the mountain remains.--Li PoAbove the boat,belliesof wild geese.--KikakuFrom the boughfloating down river,insect song.--Issa
I love " . . .until only the mountain remains." Also:The bee emergingfrom deep within the peonydeparts reluctantly--BashoSpringtime coming!
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