Soft mist ascends the
moss covered stones of a slope;
my Lady's stockinged
footsteps trace desire's pathways;
is this Cymru or Nippon?
Kyakuchuu
[jlc]
Author's Notes/Comments:
Not wishing to show, or even imply, the least bit of favoritism, I listed the two nations alphabetically. From each, the greatest of poetry has arisen.