How can one ever be sure
If true love will endure?
My thoughts this morning are
As tangled as my hair
by Lady Horokawa, Japan, 1142
From ‘Great Short Poems’, Ed. Dorothy Pollack, Dover Books.
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….”As tangled as my hair.” …. ! I love it !
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Yes, that line is what I love about this poem too.
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I love the comparison to tangled hair. Great read and photo…Also Love is the same as tangled hair, you softly comb through the knots to enjoy the soft shine.
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Oh, that’s an excellent comparison.
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