Bickering tree frogs Endless croaking back and forth Dream a soothing song One where two branches can meet In this capital forest

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

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

My Grandfather’s last dream In a deep sea of white, heavy thun… Until a peaceful respite blinks What will it bring? Will the rain… With their piercing showers, will…

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

My White Cloak Part one: Place Entering day by day (1) Into a place to grow and stay Into the foundational walls of old

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

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

The spotlight glares down Bright, bright, sight, sight My cloak swiftly surrounds White, White, Swish, Swish, The fabric shell billows but stays

初めては いつも苦しい 二回には?

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

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

愛の歌 空に隠れた それなのに この忘れない 音、まだ響く

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