(2013)
Wrote this after commuting to school one foggy day.
No words escape me The sun will rise tomorrow Or so I am told
I pray for the day When my mind is clear Silence, sweet silence Schemes and impulses forgone To live without a shadow
Seasonal ill’n Ado, ado, soft achoos Cool wind seeps through me
The end of the road A distance we all travel Darkness as moonlight Spreads over stone and flowers That litter our path ahead
Lofting lazily Enter murky depths of feel Quivering eyelids Two heavy from the weight of The thoughts that lead me astray
Tonight I awoke to an orange hori… one that I had never greeted befor… It took me back, to the days of ce… and disregard for the ticking of c… Part two:
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?
Such sweet aroma Breathe in the color deeply Exhale precious wafts Crisp Citric spiral peelings, Fill my compost disposal
A soft fluttering A pulse that pushes beyond Beating of the heart Oh to express the joys of, A soap opera here and there
愛の歌 空に隠れた それなのに この忘れない 音、まだ響く
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…
A sudden rain flux A faintly calling whisper To turn off eyelids Yet I cannot shake my dream For just another hour
The darkest of nights It is on these nights I turn To these keys, clicking Fervently beyond reason Behind safely shadowed doors
Distractions of youth Parade like bright spring flowers Always on the mind Entangling my weak heart To the land of mud and ice
To grasp at the root This longing for the seasons Hidden deep, deep down To say it’s just “Natural,” Would only scratch the leaf-tops
