Tanka # 149

From my pierced chest
the days are leaking…
as I walk
a thin stream of clouds
behind me trails

~

Light foot
I travel to you
wafting
on the sounds
of my beating heart

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Tanka # 148

The candle burns…
with her light
I write your name
on the eyelids
of the night

~

La chandelle brule…
avec sa lumière
j’écris ton nom
sur les paupières
de la nuit

~

The night is silent…
once again
I’m calling you
from a window
in my heart