Tuesday, July 7, 2020

And

When summer comes
the cicadas
sing again.
Fireworks
freeze
in my memory.
Distant countries are dim
but the universe
is right in front of your nose.
What a blessing
that people
can die
leaving behind
only the conjunction
"and".

-- Shuntarō Tanikawa
Translated from the Japanese by William I Elliott and Kazuo Kawamure

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