Three Tanka on a Theme of Light and Shadow
This empty fountain
Flowing only with shadows
Where the water was
Two mermaids poised in mid-air
Bathe in ripples of bronze light
The yellow streetlamps
One by one flickering on
In deep snowy dusk
Each light opening shadows
In the windows of closed shops
When one lives alone
One hears Death in the silence
And from the shadows
The solemn dark mourners come
And cover all the mirrors
Poetry by countryfog
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Written on 2011-03-17 at 16:45
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