(2013)
Everybody writes love songs and poems don't they? Even when they have no one to write to.
Perplexity breathes Into the hearts of all men In heart beat matters We shy our true intent like An elephant in the vent
Foggy morning sky Your veil remains untouched by The flags of Autumn How cruel of you to kidnap Such keen keepsakes of your kin
Bickering tree frogs Endless croaking back and forth Dream a soothing song One where two branches can meet In this capital forest
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
My White Cloak Part one: Place Entering day by day (1) Into a place to grow and stay Into the foundational walls of old
Twelve in numbered spin Once reaching double digits Feel the crisp brisk sweeps Sudden gentle remainders Subtle breath of orange array
The spotlight glares down Bright, bright, sight, sight My cloak swiftly surrounds White, White, Swish, Swish, The fabric shell billows but stays
To hide in plain sight Something we all yearn for, but Our differences Do not belong in the mud For mud cannot be polished
初めては いつも苦しい 二回には?
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
Such an empty sky Countless pensive glances are Over and over Swallowed swift, before their time If only I could keep them
Tiny flashing lights Figures entwine together Closer and closer ‘closer than ever’ they say Beside our computer screens
Seasonal ill’n Ado, ado, soft achoos Cool wind seeps through me
Anticipation Generic butterflies swarm Twists, knots, fluttering They find no golden nectar Only number two pencils
