Into your song I gradually dissolve;

you whisper in the dusk, the twilight dies.

Through you I see eternities revolve

for love allows me vision through your eyes

and you through mine for we are both in thrall

to that sweet essence that now unifies

my willing soul with yours, commanding all.
 By Muraski Shikibu (974-1031) daughter of Fujiwara no Tametoki 

My thoughts, like drops of morning dew,

my dreams, unsteady butterflies,

are scattered when I think of you:

my love, my fate, my lucky prize.

Wild as I am, I cherish, clasp

my butterfly but still it flies

or perishes within my grasp.
Muraski Shikibu (974-1031) daughter of Fujiwara no Tametoki .

The sound of footsteps leaving is a blade

between my shoulders piercing through and through.

I tremble as I hear your footfalls fade

while wishing every happiness for you.

Towards a barren shore I make my start

where I shall dwell in desolation made

by one to whom I rashly give my heart.

 Muraski Shikibu (974-1031) daughter of Fujiwara no Tametoki .

 

  

© roy ballard 2013