Art in Ort of Origami roses
folds of Origami roses, robustous
petals due, noiseless pedals of dew
Which season scheme, view
Length of time, gambles
Yet, sweet tenor
Of almanac maker,
Like flapping falsetto,
Full-bodied birds of still-life, fly in shrill
Would you tell me,
The tales of honour, and goodwill
Scheming the scattered
Floating world in Ukiyozōshi
Who were the heroes that rose here
In the windfall of kawasaki
Saikaku, which love letter
You sent to the sea, to sail, to overture
Ship seeking Golden venture
In tales of ukiyozoshi's floating world, verge on
paradise made in art form, hold a candle to, merge on
Ordeals of origami roses in loom,
papier machie bottle, i have bottled the beauty,
Hobnobing that hod, hocks how to bloom
In paper folds, lump in my thought crosses
Aching art in ort of origami roses.
-Lovita
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