(2013)
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
初めては いつも苦しい 二回には?
Howling and wailing Like the vast October winds Delightful to find Many who share the same chord Sing till frogs jump in our throat…
Anticipation Generic butterflies swarm Twists, knots, fluttering They find no golden nectar Only number two pencils
Foggy morning sky Your veil remains untouched by The flags of Autumn How cruel of you to kidnap Such keen keepsakes of your kin
Bickering tree frogs Endless croaking back and forth Dream a soothing song One where two branches can meet In this capital forest
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 darkest of nights It is on these nights I turn To these keys, clicking Fervently beyond reason Behind safely shadowed doors
The words are muffled and shifting… The pounding won’t stop, the fraye… I hold onto a thread, a little blu… The tension is mine; it is a pain… Frenzied energy drains from my fin…
Why does music speak Without line or threads of time We plug ourselves in Forming an echo cocoon Never wanting to come out
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
Sweet little black box From metalic elogy Sleep now, sing no more
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…
I pray for the day When my mind is clear Silence, sweet silence Schemes and impulses forgone To live without a shadow
