Tanka #3
The moon and sun merge.
Snow falls in the field of night.
The cauldron flares as
soft the fire wakens, a roar
as dawn wakes the field from night.
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The moon and sun merge.
Snow falls in the field of night.
The cauldron flares as
soft the fire wakens, a roar
as dawn wakes the field from night.
Entry Details
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