I saw the cloudy sky
where birds that flew higher
seemed smaller than birds that flew lower
I saw them when
I was walking by the telephone booth
where many various words had been spoken
Expression by the language is
difficult because there are too many occasional ways in the world
And people have never caught the birds
that fly on the occasional way
which is not sure if it is high or not
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Author:
Yasu Na (
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Comments1
A soft and steady awakening to the little things in life we miss. I am hooked by the serenity and calm pace set throughout which really assists in creating that mood. Very lovely piece of work!
-W. G. Simms
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