Eikyū hyakushu 228

Autumn Winds 秋風

色見えで身にもしむかなすがる鳴く小萩が原の秋の夕風

iro miede
mi ni shimu kana
sugaru naku
kohagi ga hara no
aki no yūkaze

Passion’s secret hues
Do pierce my breast!
Stags belling from
The fresh bush clover meadows, carried
On the autumn wind.

Tadafusa

Waka Poetry