The haikus describe a tired swordsman who sees his reflection in the clear sky. His sword wants to rest at the bottom of a magical lake, and though he tells it to wait, his body grows colder as his warmth leaves him, ready to join his sword in the lake's cold depths.
The haikus describe a tired swordsman who sees his reflection in the clear sky. His sword wants to rest at the bottom of a magical lake, and though he tells it to wait, his body grows colder as his warmth leaves him, ready to join his sword in the lake's cold depths.
The haikus describe a tired swordsman who sees his reflection in the clear sky. His sword wants to rest at the bottom of a magical lake, and though he tells it to wait, his body grows colder as his warmth leaves him, ready to join his sword in the lake's cold depths.
The haikus describe a tired swordsman who sees his reflection in the clear sky. His sword wants to rest at the bottom of a magical lake, and though he tells it to wait, his body grows colder as his warmth leaves him, ready to join his sword in the lake's cold depths.
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The Tired Swordsman (four haikus in one)
The sky is so clear
That my reflection is there Shining in the air The sword wants to rest Somewhere in the deep part of This magical lake I tell it to wait For very soon I shall join It in the cold depths Its cold steel matches The warmth leaving my body Slowly, but surely