I have tried
to describe to myself
how the experience is:
whether it is like
one of those nights
when I cannot sleep
and sit on my back steps
while silent snow falls,
or a walk
through spicy autumn woods,
or a summer night
when I sit
and listen to the cicadas
and watch the occasional meteor
streak across the sky….
David Emeron: Sonnets 
Perfection
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Isn’t it though.
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Heh. Now I see that that is what you named it!
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You found the original, I surmise?
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I did, thank you.
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Reblogged this on kanzen sakura and commented:
Thank you. I am honored for this to appear so, on your website.
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