i decided to post some chinese/japanese

“Voices come crying out of the cracked cores of ripened fruit 

and also from crows’ nests nestled in the crotches of tree limbs.
The buggy bounces like a small boat on a wide river.
I examine in the trees’ fragrance the poems I left unfinished
and, regretting having cursed the black cawing of the crows,
I apologize to everything on earth.”

(Source: moscow, via moon-glint)