Sunday, October 5, 2008
Memorial service
Seneca Lake, morning after the memorial.
Seneca Lake, the evening of the memorial service.
In this place / no family no friends / the emperor no longer looks back / his court all eastward bound / i remain / with the fields and the mountain and the / bright clear river / under long clouds with small trees / together we celebrate the chyrsanthemum festival / while my friends await me / at the luyong gate
Sunday, September 28, 2008
John in Crete
Saturday, September 27, 2008
From John's Wang Wei series: poems by Wang Wei (AD 701–761), translations and illustrations by John
as the sun's waning light / hits the remains of the shower / birds fly home / through the evening mist
on the lake as i turn my head / white clouds enfold the blue mountains
old friends are no longer here / han river still flows east / where is the old man xiang-yang / his village forsaken / only the mountains and river remain
birds in flight in an open sky / autumn colors returning to the mts / up and down up and down hua zi gang / year after year hill after hill / desolate journeys without end.
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