The known-unknown-bottomed gossamer waves of the field are colored by the
traveling shadows of the lonely, orphaned, meadow lark:
At shadeless noon, sunful-eyed, —the crazy, one-inch butterfly
(dethroned angel?) roams about, her embodied shadow on the secret-chattering
hay-tops, in the sabre-light.
The Universe, too, has somewhere its shadow; —but what about my songs?
An there be no shadow, no echoing to the end, —my broken-throated
flute will never again be made whole!
Noguchi, Yone. The Lark. No. 15. (San Francisco: William Doxey, 1896). Ed. Kamei, Shunsuke. Yone Noguchi and the Little Magazines of Poetry. Collected English Works of Yone Noguchi. (Tokyo: Edition Synapse, 2009).