Michiko
Adept
On a snowy evening...
The snow that groans beneath my feet
Glitters between the shadows cast by the dying day.
A full moon lights the tops of trees.
Claws of bark,
Groping at the sky,
Barren, but for a raven
Enthroned among the branches.
A wind from the East brings the promises of Spring.
Dreamily,
Michiko
The snow that groans beneath my feet
Glitters between the shadows cast by the dying day.
A full moon lights the tops of trees.
Claws of bark,
Groping at the sky,
Barren, but for a raven
Enthroned among the branches.
A wind from the East brings the promises of Spring.
Dreamily,
Michiko