(2013)
My White Cloak Part one: Place Entering day by day (1) Into a place to grow and stay Into the foundational walls of old
The spotlight glares down Bright, bright, sight, sight My cloak swiftly surrounds White, White, Swish, Swish, The fabric shell billows but stays
A natural fog Too tired to remember Dowsing memories Broken alarm clock weeping Woe be to his faint tick, tock
Foggy morning sky Your veil remains untouched by The flags of Autumn How cruel of you to kidnap Such keen keepsakes of your kin
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…
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!
To cover the tears Some men will drown their sorrows Some just run away Some even will board their hearths To me? A path of rom-com
Once my beating heart Matched steel drum lines to-to-toe Teaching metronomes But now my beat has fallen Into syncopated depths
A midst cold classrooms Seemingly short dialect Audio-connect Slowly frozen hearts will drip As conversations bubble
Why does music speak Without line or threads of time We plug ourselves in Forming an echo cocoon Never wanting to come out
Seasonal ill’n Ado, ado, soft achoos Cool wind seeps through me
初めては いつも苦しい 二回には?
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?
Five points to this as stated thus… Five; to pick up things once falle… Four; to grasp all things from wir… Three; to greet, to cheat, and din… Two; to bind wild lovers with gold…
The words are muffled and shifting… The pounding won’t stop, the fraye… I hold onto a thread, a little blu… The tension is mine; it is a pain… Frenzied energy drains from my fin…
