You write out my poems, filling monestary walls,
and I crowd these door-screens here with yours.
Old friend, we never know where it is we’ll meet—
we two duckweed leaves adrift on such vast seas.
translated by David Hinton
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L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
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Leonard Durso 
Here in CA, duckweed is quite small among a solid million others to completely canvas the (pond) water.
I think the fact that they are small adrift on vast seas is why he wonders how they’ll ever meet. Pretty hopeless.
Absolutely!