The darkest of nights It is on these nights I turn To these keys, clicking Fervently beyond reason Behind safely shadowed doors

愛の歌 空に隠れた それなのに この忘れない 音、まだ響く

Delicate surprise From behind blind-folded eyes That glint of glitter Sprinkle, sprinkle, floating down We reach out, we grasp, we drink

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

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

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…

A sudden rain flux A faintly calling whisper To turn off eyelids Yet I cannot shake my dream For just another hour

A blank white tablet Fuzzy buzzing silences Click, click, click, and yet That single black divider keeps Blinking an endless cycle

Howling and wailing Like the vast October winds Delightful to find Many who share the same chord Sing till frogs jump in our throat…

Archaic toiling Through endless character streams To drown deeper still Beneath black and white waters Until I breathe symbolly

Such an empty sky Countless pensive glances are Over and over Swallowed swift, before their time If only I could keep them

Twelve in numbered spin Once reaching double digits Feel the crisp brisk sweeps Sudden gentle remainders Subtle breath of orange array

To puddle one’s words Few are willing to admit Myself least of all To fall and land upon earth Closer to Earth than before?

Seasonal ill’n Ado, ado, soft achoos Cool wind seeps through me