(2)
No words escape me The sun will rise tomorrow Or so I am told
To etch a love song No earthy ink can suffice Only color drawn From such a naive heart-well Could paint even an inkling
I pray for the day When my mind is clear Silence, sweet silence Schemes and impulses forgone To live without a shadow
Foggy morning sky Your veil remains untouched by The flags of Autumn How cruel of you to kidnap Such keen keepsakes of your kin
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
Busy decisions Like an endless moon cycle Such a waxing life
Is there something dark? Dark, dark, deep down inside me Something that keeps me Away from the center ring A divergent path indeed
To grasp at the root This longing for the seasons Hidden deep, deep down To say it’s just “Natural,” Would only scratch the leaf-tops
初めては いつも苦しい 二回には?
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!
Seasonal ill’n Ado, ado, soft achoos Cool wind seeps through me
Tonight I awoke to an orange hori… one that I had never greeted befor… It took me back, to the days of ce… and disregard for the ticking of c… Part two:
A sudden rain flux A faintly calling whisper To turn off eyelids Yet I cannot shake my dream For just another hour
Such an empty sky Countless pensive glances are Over and over Swallowed swift, before their time If only I could keep them
