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…

I pray for the day When my mind is clear Silence, sweet silence Schemes and impulses forgone To live without a shadow

Ask me who he is A tall tree and branches keen words drop; leaves shaken I try to collect them all But forget them by the stream

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…

Distractions of youth Parade like bright spring flowers Always on the mind Entangling my weak heart To the land of mud and ice

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

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

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

I guess it’s about that time again time for another pointless relapse Time, like a dusty album record Spinning, around and around on end I want the needle to break or veer…

Scattering shy leaves Skittering down two by two In Fall’s breeze they sink Forming such a golden path Blind-folded hearts can follow

初めては いつも苦しい 二回には?

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

Busy decisions Like an endless moon cycle Such a waxing life