winter sky clouded-
the cold snow reaches the knees
in yawning footsteps
*There's snowing much in Reykjavík right now. So I was thinking about Matsuo Basho, when he wrote:
Autumn moonlight-
a worm digs silently
into the chestnut.
Translated by Robert Hass
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem