Kiku's Doll of her Spirit-Sister's Trap
Sought a Union for her Kinship's contact
With her Ebony, draped across her back
Was once her Curtain; Four inches exact
Be a Sign as much as her tears replace
Hoping her Sibling plomb her eyes approve
When once she signed to her Mochi-Creamed Face
Finally bowed to her Lotus-Filled Love
Though tempt as her Chained Ghost wishes to leave
Her Swollen Family kept notice still
A Kami her choice; The Best Guardian be
To paste their Wounds from her Memories fill.
And from her Altar her Loving Eyes guide
Her Curtain still grows; Her Spirit far wide.