(2013)
Everybody writes love songs and poems don't they? Even when they have no one to write to.
A natural fog Too tired to remember Dowsing memories Broken alarm clock weeping Woe be to his faint tick, tock
Bickering tree frogs Endless croaking back and forth Dream a soothing song One where two branches can meet In this capital forest
The mind of a girl That swirling vertex of bright Is unreachable So we put up these steel walls When we could have built a bridge!
Perplexity breathes Into the hearts of all men In heart beat matters We shy our true intent like An elephant in the vent
Such sweet aroma Breathe in the color deeply Exhale precious wafts Crisp Citric spiral peelings, Fill my compost disposal
Anticipation Generic butterflies swarm Twists, knots, fluttering They find no golden nectar Only number two pencils
初めては いつも苦しい 二回には?
Lofting lazily Enter murky depths of feel Quivering eyelids Two heavy from the weight of The thoughts that lead me astray
Fresh Seattle rain Cleanser more of soul than streets I envy that sound Such simple pure harmony Don’t forget that umbrella!
The end of the road A distance we all travel Darkness as moonlight Spreads over stone and flowers That litter our path ahead
To hide in plain sight Something we all yearn for, but Our differences Do not belong in the mud For mud cannot be polished
Seasonal ill’n Ado, ado, soft achoos Cool wind seeps through me
The spotlight glares down Bright, bright, sight, sight My cloak swiftly surrounds White, White, Swish, Swish, The fabric shell billows but stays
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
Archaic toiling Through endless character streams To drown deeper still Beneath black and white waters Until I breathe symbolly
