Thursday, November 8, 2007

MIST



Over our town
it is completely overcast with blue mist
a fragrance is wafted
with a cloud at the window
with the usual branch of tree
it is quiet


Oh mist
beyond this mist

everything has been dropped behind



Until the street-lamps go off

I stand and listen


Then
as on other days

it disappears into the day

AUNG CHEIMT
(translated by Mg Tha Noe)

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