Friday, November 03, 2006


for Mineko san,as we walked together in the mountain park today

little maple leaf
her five blood-red fingers
begging for sky
Tenkuh o
nigiran to suru
momiji kana
Petite feuille d erable
tes cinq doigts couleur de sang
mendient un peu de ciel


Blogger oxeye said...

beautiful little poem..

8:38 AM  
Blogger Pierre Turlur said...

Dear Oxeye,

Thank you. Autumn here is unlike anything I have seen in my life. Hues, shades, intensity and variety of pigments...Maybe you'll find something like that in some american and canadian mountains?...Be well.

2:59 PM  

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