One sip of genmai life becomes a beautiful sigh nothing now exists but a steaming bowl of soba spicy tuna rolls and a kind of kindred peace that makes tolerable the troubles of the day. … [Read more...]
Poetry
Memories of the SunI am wrapped in a damp Autumn bleaknessas the sun walks away from usan ancient journey that must be traveled once againbut I will hold fast in me memory the dayswith it seem close enough to pull from the skyand whisper toI remember each moment it warmed usand all the days we squintedas it danced broad along the water's edgethese memories of the sun,they will offer me solace through the gathering darknessas we patiently wait for the lushness of the equinoxwith a certain feigned … [Read more...]
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