Red and orange glitter Dancing delicately high Above winding paths Falling to the great grey streams Falling for grace, or duty?

Ask me who he is A tall tree and branches keen words drop; leaves shaken I try to collect them all But forget them by the stream

Self-expressional Crooked poster on the wall Self-intentional Will you shatter, will you fall? Who will fix your frame of old?

A sudden waking From formless blinking through dre… Please, just one more year! Surprised to glance the moon’s fac… An hour before her phase

Just for a moment To glimpse from dusty pages A single white flash Tenuous seconds follow Until a roaring reply

愛の歌 空に隠れた それなのに この忘れない 音、まだ響く

A natural fog Too tired to remember Dowsing memories Broken alarm clock weeping Woe be to his faint tick, tock

Busy decisions Like an endless moon cycle Such a waxing life

Is there something dark? Dark, dark, deep down inside me Something that keeps me Away from the center ring A divergent path indeed

I pray for the day When my mind is clear Silence, sweet silence Schemes and impulses forgone To live without a shadow

To cover the tears Some men will drown their sorrows Some just run away Some even will board their hearths To me? A path of rom-com

I guess it’s about that time again time for another pointless relapse Time, like a dusty album record Spinning, around and around on end I want the needle to break or veer…

Words without meaning An open mouth seems empty Trying to express Something that dances lightly Forefront of a clouded heart