Reva Kern

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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Two hearts tossed
Into a vast valley -
Waiting on a hilltop
For clouds to appear
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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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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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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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画
没有 色素？
音 乐
没有 笔 记？
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多雨的早晨
卡车到达
装满新鲜蔬菜
南瓜， 白葫芦
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A star above my head
A reflection in my eyes
Small and lonely
That occasional starlight
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Viens plus bas
C'est beau et frais
Ici dans le étang
Sur un flot de feuille de nénuphar
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秋天
清爽凉爽
庆祝的时候了
重阳节日
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Hola! Hola!
Viene abajo
Es encantador y fresco
Aquí en la estanque
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There are two sides
To the tapestry
Of life
Woven with threads
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秋叶
漂浮在我的窗
红色橙色和金色
秋叶
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First time
Presence of rainy season
dissolves moonlight
Afterwards willow catkins
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