Snow Country
desolate the reach
of space a
curved line of
white empty as
the loneliness one
feels the tone
is different on
a day like
this she says
unaware that her
words fall like
snow in the
mountains soft quiet
in the roar
no one hears
Another piece from the eighties…
Wow, I am impressed!
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Thanks, Steph.
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The eighties? It has staying power, for sure. This is beautiful!
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Thanks, Meg. I haven’t kept much from the eighties, but this one managed to survive the various purgings.
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I’m glad it did!
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Very “Kawabatan”. The train came out of the long tunnel into the snow country.
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Thank you. One of my favorite novels. The poem has nothing to do with the novel, yet seems to have everything to do it.
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Your poem resulted in my moving the novel from the book shelf to the stack of to-be-read books by the bed.
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It’s been nearly 30 years since I read it. I might have to pull it off the shelf, too. 🙂
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Very beautiful piece, Robert!
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Thank you, Iris.
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Beautiful
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Thank you.
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Great one, Robert! (I hope not too many gems disappeared in the purging).
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Believe me, Curtis. No gems were lost.
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I’ll take your word for it. Fortunately, enough remain.
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Lovely piece. Also, one of my all time favourite Kawabata novels. This, and House of Sleeping Beauties.
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Thank you. I’m also fond of A Thousand Cranes. I need to reread Kawabata. It’s been a long time.
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Wonderful!
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Thank you, Radhika.
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Very well crafted; the imagery is so haunting and tempts the mind to a surreal phantasmagoria; not only that you have delved into a stoic tone of emotion. Your poetry is well liked. Anand Bose from Kerala.
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Thank you, Anand.
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The imagery is hauntingly beautiful and the emotions are a ruffled to suit it. Anand Bose from Kerala.
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Thanks very much.
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Images and poem exquisite — and I agree that this has staying power. Congratulations and thank you for ‘liking’ my NJWILDBEAUTY Nature Blog. I will now follow yours. Carolyn Foote Edelmann
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Thank you, Carolyn. Much appreciated.
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the eighties?
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Oh, yes. Some things refuse to go away!
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wonderful imagery…the imagery here is very nostalgic for me personally. lovely work
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Thank you, Lou. I’m glad it works for you.
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