Frost carpets my room.
Bewitched by the bright moon,
my shadow and I sit by the window
gazing upon her white jade face.
Hours later she elopes
with my only companion.
I am left alone to wait
for the morning cacophony of traffic.
Winter, 2009 issue of Concise Delight
A Room of My Own: Before Jesus Tanka
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a bare heart
and a humbled mind
before Jesus --
patch by patch filtered sunlight
slips beyond the chapel door
FYI: This could be read as a prequel to my ta...
