- onJune 1, 2015
- Vol.27 Spring 2015
- byYun Dong-ju
- Sky, Wind, and Stars
Tr. Kyung-nyun Kim Richards and Steffen F. Richards 2003120pp.
Wishing not to have
so much as a speck of shame
toward heaven until the day I die,
I suffered, even when the wind stirred the leaves.
With my heart singing to the stars,
I shall love all things that are dying.
And I must walk the road
that has been given to me.
Tonight, again, the stars are
brushed by the wind.