Genie Nakano and Linda Singer
take me back
to the time when we ran
over river rocks
with out any fears of falling
we were flying free
drain my heart
and wring it dry
of pain
catch the dew drops
from my bloom
my promise
there is always more
a night flower
disappears with the dawn
reborn again with the moon
the rain
from shadowed clouds
all night and day
my love of self
gone away
barefoot again
I step into the stream
the child
I thought I'd lost
waiting on the other side.
Genie Nakano and Linda Singer,
revised August 25, 2026
Originally Published in INTERNATIONAL TANKA
No. 15 2024
Aya Yuki Publisher.

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