Reva Kern

Two hearts tossed
Into a vast valley -
Waiting on a hilltop
For clouds to appear
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Little crystal dewdrop
Trembling daughter of the morning,
On the tip of a leaf of thyme
What are you doing on the hill?
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I also sketch
See the spring season
In the fields
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The hammock sways ever so slowly
In the gentle breeze
Of a hot summer afternoon
As I, lost in reverie, gaze up
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Holding onto your reflection
Captivates my mind
Gripping it with my body
Slowly, sinking down into
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Envelopes arrive from
Foreign lands
Carrying letters once held
By other hands
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My soul has the naïvety of a glittering entity
Of a snow in February
Ah!We return to the threshold of childhood
On a pathway toward prayer
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Concealed in my raincoat,
I walk in cozy abandon
Through mist and rain
With my hands dug deeply
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Always within myself I keep a profound sadness
The etched friendship of an adorable child
For whom her death sounded the fatal ivory horn
Because she was beautiful, and gracious and blonde
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Qui possède ces bois, je pense que je sais
Sa maison est dans le village bien que
Il ne me verra pas m'arrêter ici
Regarder ses bois se remplir de neige.
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鸟 在 歌唱

在黑暗中
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かわいい蝶

スパイダーの ウ〜ェブリにぶら下がって
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小さい 小灰蝶

美しい花の中で
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光彩忽闪

从 管状 的花
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Tears silently falling
Unrestrained and uninhibited
Like the fresh rain of summer
Hitting the tips of branches in the woods
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Beautiful Yakushima
In the rain
Climbing, climbing
Ever higher
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The plaintive cries
Of seagulls can
Be heard above
The crashing waves
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En face de ma fenêtre de chambre
Sur le toit ensoleillé en jouant
Bien au-dessus du tumulte de la ville
Des troupeaux de colombes sont assis jour par jour.
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Dance, village girls
Sing your sweet songs of love:
Too fast, alas! a stormy sky
Comes to darken a most beautiful day.
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