Today I rested on the open side;
a mirror underneath on red cloth,
an animal trinket for your found way.
In the southwest corner a pinned picture—
water cranes, a doubling moon,
my renewal of night flowers and laid ribbons,
no word now.
Today I rested on the open side;
a mirror underneath on red cloth,
an animal trinket for your found way.
In the southwest corner a pinned picture—
water cranes, a doubling moon,
my renewal of night flowers and laid ribbons,
no word now.