Sliding moon embraces the sea,
Swinging
Dancing wind cradles the gliding chants,
Coming near
Moon shadow, pairing and parting, out of the sea
Delicate You stand, gleaming-eyes as glittering water
Into my dreamy shadow;
A scatter of unceasing hoof-taps, I pursue quick
You, a sort of walking shadow
Near slides into vague, over in a flash.
Flying birds flicker through the surf- water, with their own images on;
You, disappear as a spindrift of wind;
The throbbing pulse of the cloud links to the pulsing breathe of the ocean,
Flaring to span.
The whiff of the chill immensity
Perching my trembling shoulders
Frozen into ice
Blasts a ring of piercing coldness, in despair
This flash of glimpse
As a dream an illusion carries
Even though Moon in her blue phantom
Is still around me
Ebb and flow, the wave revolve
A seashell still stays, forgetting return
Grasping the wavering soul of flinging across the sea:
At fleeing or staying?
The exclusive dock
Of my obsessed concerns
is our sealed fate;
Your melting whispers are
Immersed in my ear, caressing softly,
My unrolling verses
Stroll in the orbits of your rhythmic voice,
Flaring in a flake of willows
Absorbent, my heart into you telling,
The sea – poured surging and swelling;
Following you with wing of eternal
Is my echo;
Disorienting inkdrops lost themselves, hanging in the spirit
Dip and deepen into the trace of life
Heavy flowing along light, revolving in loops.
Wishes clung scrupulously upon the shooting stars, mine,
Are the poems of mine bestowed for you
Crystal mood in liquid sky
Opening like the body of Forget-Me-Not
Pulses in the milk of stars ——beneath the magnetic eye
Dreams of all yesterdays
Hang upon solitude of Laurel,
The year flickers on the moonlight
Of flowing water
The passionate youth
Drowns within