
GENIE’S LAMP: Five Hundred Years
By GENIE NAKANO Five hundred years Desires whispered into stone ears Suddenly— Eyes blink wide…
By GENIE NAKANO Five hundred years Desires whispered into stone ears Suddenly— Eyes blink wide…
By Genie Nakano afraid of heights I love to fly in dreams above the earth…
By GENIE NAKANO Seasons are erratic beyond belief not certain of Spring unafraid of winter…
By GENIE NAKANO I fill my garden with colorful solar lights; they respond to the…
By GENIE NAKANO underneath a shimmering surface a shadowed world… we go to sleep with…
By GENIE NAKANO oh, little sparrow I hold you in my hands sing out your…
By GENIE NAKANO sweet lotus rises above muddy water symbol of purity dies in clean…