Poems
むかしの花
Having once bloomed on the ocean breast
But now mostly faded in color
As the years arrive from somewhere
And quietly go to ruin
They are already invisible
The girls collect the tops of waves with their fingertips
Sounding a hollow ring
かつて海の胸に咲いた
併し今では殆んど色あせて
歳月がどこからかやつて来て
静かに滅んでゆくときとおなじく
すでにそれは見えない
少女らは指先で波の穂をかきあつめる
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