Thursday, November 29, 2007

Cage of words

I am not free
wind blows, sand erodes, birds flee
but me
I am not free
water falls, oceans toss to sea
but me
I am not free
fire dances, sky glows, stars in trees
but me
I am not free

are you?

Wednesday, November 28, 2007

::Nov 28, 2007::

tattered and sweet
life slips out
from under the street
like garments hidden
beneath silk and shimmer
night falls

Monday, November 26, 2007

My hands

watashi no te
watashi no me
watashi no kokoro


       watshi no te


In my hands
In my eyes
In my soul


       in my hands

Japan Dreaming (Nishikawa yume mo)

Wind blows
leaves fall
autumn rising up
and my heart fills
with memory

Anatatachi zen zen wasurenai!
Tomodachi, machi mo, band mo,
minasan... wasurenai.

Itsu no hi - watashi wa anatatachi aimasu...

sabishi yo

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Autumn Lullaby

serenade me with wishes
felled of leaves on chilled ground
dust vision with hues
muted in the smoky haze
of smoldering autumn
kiss my senses
with innumberable
memory of life
waiting for sleep
under a blanket
of winter's care