Howling and wailing Like the vast October winds Delightful to find Many who share the same chord Sing till frogs jump in our throat…

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

No words escape me The sun will rise tomorrow Or so I am told

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

The spotlight glares down Bright, bright, sight, sight My cloak swiftly surrounds White, White, Swish, Swish, The fabric shell billows but stays

Archaic toiling Through endless character streams To drown deeper still Beneath black and white waters Until I breathe symbolly

Red and orange glitter Dancing delicately high Above winding paths Falling to the great grey streams Falling for grace, or duty?

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

Fresh Seattle rain Cleanser more of soul than streets I envy that sound Such simple pure harmony Don’t forget that umbrella!

To hide in plain sight Something we all yearn for, but Our differences Do not belong in the mud For mud cannot be polished

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…

A sudden rain flux A faintly calling whisper To turn off eyelids Yet I cannot shake my dream For just another hour

愛の歌 空に隠れた それなのに この忘れない 音、まだ響く

The darkest of nights It is on these nights I turn To these keys, clicking Fervently beyond reason Behind safely shadowed doors