“In nostalgic
fields I was standing
these things made
who were from distances
received large.”
“June
wheel wet
the pickup truck
stopped at lights
it is attached to the future.”
“At the port of heaven
the harbor water
the port of the wind
the port of dreams
run off the seeds.”
(Yasuta Kemari)
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