the mists rise over
the still pools at Asuka
memory does not
pass away so easily
asuka gawa
kawa yodo sarazu
tatsu kiri no
omoi sugu beki
koi ni aranaku ni
Akahito d.736
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Posted by: Sarah | March 13, 2011 at 05:23 AM
Prayers, light and love...
Posted by: Kim Mailhot | March 13, 2011 at 07:35 AM
Beautiful!
Posted by: Mama Zen | March 13, 2011 at 07:43 AM
I am praying for them all. Very sad.
Posted by: gloria | March 13, 2011 at 08:26 AM
Sending prayers and blessings to all. Such an unfathomable tragedy.
Posted by: LadyCat | March 13, 2011 at 10:42 AM
Dear Rebecca~ Such a beautiful altar and poem in memory of those who have perished or who remain missing. Asuka is a lovely description of tradition in Japan. I join the prayer circle.
Posted by: Margaret Pangert | March 13, 2011 at 12:29 PM