Four Seasons of My Soul
Original Poetry and more by Yiota Karioti
Saturday, July 16, 2011
The mind is all sky, by Saigyo
The mind is all sky,
the heart utterly empty,
and the perfect moon
is completely stransparent
entering western mountains
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