spring chill
like a snail, i recline
from the breeze that steals into my neck
new leaf shots inch on
every part of the tree
inspired by
In the spring chill,
as I slept with sword by pillow,
deep at night
my little sister came to me
in dreams from home.
Masaoki Shiki
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