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

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

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

愛の歌 空に隠れた それなのに この忘れない 音、まだ響く

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…

Flickering between The realms of light and shadow Why not close the shades? Sleep’s alluring charm welcomes Despite such early hours!

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

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

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…

My White Cloak Part one: Place Entering day by day (1) Into a place to grow and stay Into the foundational walls of old

A natural fog Too tired to remember Dowsing memories Broken alarm clock weeping Woe be to his faint tick, tock

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

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

Foggy morning sky Your veil remains untouched by The flags of Autumn How cruel of you to kidnap Such keen keepsakes of your kin