Hokku

I care not greatly
Should the world remember me
In some tomorrow.
There is a journey,
And who is for the long road
Loves not to linger.
For him the night calls,
Out of the dawn and sunset
Who has made poems.

What is

what is a voyage?
up
upup:go
ing
downdowndown
com:ing won
der
ful sun
moon stars the all, & a
(big
ger than big
gest could even
begin to be) dream of; a thing;of
a creature who's
O
cean
(everywhere
nothing
but light and dark; but
never forever and when) un
til one strict
here of amazing most
now, with what
thousands of (hundreds of ) millions of
Cries Which Are Wings