Tanka

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The summer fireflies

The image-field of this poem

By standing water

Light breaking all around me

Into a million pieces

 

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Green lamps of summer

Deep, undisturbed reverie

So I follow them

Pockmarks in the dark

These holy dashes of light

 

 

Stock still in starbreath

Air soft, the flightless females

My unlit body

The mind going where it goes

Though the eye will pluck and close

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