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hard to hold
a paper baloon
needs your breath
to come back
changed
a leaf of paper
torn apart
falling on my toe
listening to the silence of the snow
that's it for today on Friday
forget about the five-days war
no matter how hard it was
two days cease fire now
red clouds are frozen
at golden dawn
orange sun
thaw the purple horizon
a stray cat
on the back street
running after the crescent moon
skipping like a stone
a favorite glove
left in the
ferris wheel
will never come back
Rie Miyagawa
She was born in Hiroshima. She is in practice of, and teaches aromatherapy and reflexology. She wrote her very first poem when she was 6. After an interval, she has been writing poems since around 1988.
Copyright by Rie Miyagawa
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