A Poem for Mr. Aso 2/21/2006 13:12
For Mr. Aso
- when i wrote i didn't know




The day when all planets burst into dust
& the universe no longer last
We shall reborn amidst blue light
And we shall remember this moment, that

I am sitting here with you.
In front of us, peonies are in full blossom
with colors somewhere between creamy white and creamy yellow.
Of the creaminess, have you smelled the fragrance?

The hardy Goddess with all her mighty procreative power
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