Titled helmet, chin down
’Tis recollections of a maddened,
Tossed into sprigs of pine overcoa
Angels harrow sweet anthems to the
As they, soldiers valiant, climbed

I could smell rain saturating midn
As I sat on my concrete porch, dr
It's melodious tinkering on my roo
As my heart quickened, I could se
I envisioned him looming in the pi

I imagine I’m sitting
On the edge of moons
Seeing what is to become
My future
If only we could see what befalls

Angels go before and behind me, I
I’ve never seen them; yet
Only through the eye of my dreams
Where in feeble woes, I yet screa
Upon secret, hidden troves

In trial we struggle like the last

Sakura—a sacred wisp of cherry blo
She is dressed in sanguine grace;
Arrayed in dresses of spring tide
A Somei Yoshino—weeping, billow o
We trace our lives to her edges of

I am neighbor to a towering temple
It has enthralled my eye
A Superstitious monument hiding s
Sometimes I see her ghostly exist
Apache woman crys, her tears pound

Remember when our love first start
Together we made perfect sense
We walked the same stride and I w
We have babies now, and they keep
I will love them no matter how old

Oh, those whimsical movements insi
Dancing with wind piped songs, as
Like a mold glued together by eart
Thus my mind’s array blossomed upo
Earth gave her wings—spell binding

Blue forest cradled by mystic eart
Enchanted blue forest, rising from
In my dreams she awakes, wed to a
She is shadowed by kingly mountain
She is dotted by a lustrous tinge