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Post by goldenmyst on Jun 1, 2022 17:19:31 GMT -5
The Tokyo luminaria is a starry oasis for souls. They are like rocks in a Zen garden but which glow and whose islands are those of Japan with the homes of people made luminous by lanterns as the spirits of the Heike whose souls are restless as The Tokyo luminaria is a starry oasis for souls. They are like rocks in a Zen garden but which glow and whose islands are those of Japan with the homes of people made luminous by lanterns as the spirits of the Heike whose souls are restless as cherry blossoms stirred by the gypsy moth hypnotism of moonbeam delight. Sakura is Japanese for the cherry trees in blossom whose season is but a murmur of a dream until petals are strewn like molted feathers from the wings of a dusty rose Pegasus. “Japanese waves are painted on rice paper that holds the ocean sway for kimono-clad court ladies with Zen garden eyes who play the Koto for the rising sun enthroned by the eastern sea whose golden petals unfold in gentle tears from heaven.” Cover Pic: Photo by Atul Vinayak on Unsplash Luminaria Tokyo Japan. Disclaimer: The photographer does not endorse or condone me or my use of the photo or the book’s contents.
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