Without changing color
in the emptiness
of this world of ours,
the heart of man
fades like a flower.
translated by Kennerth Rexroth & Ikuko Atsumi
Being Present for the Moment
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Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
A place where I post unscripted, unedited, soulless rants of a insomniac madman
Dennis Mantin is a Toronto-based writer, artist, and filmmaker.
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Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
Erm, what am I doing with my life?
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
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L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
In Kate's World
Leonard Durso 
“changing colour” is ambiguous. I wonder if the original was less so.
Ezra Pound once said to be truly literate one must know several languages. But for those of us that do not fit that definition, we must trust the translators. And, of course, even Pound got some of his translations wrong.