In the spring chill, as I slept with sword by pillow, deep at night my little sister came to me in dreams from home.
The external fear can be conquered by the inner peace..
a beautiful, poignant tanka...
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9/22/2024 4:31:34 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The external fear can be conquered by the inner peace..