My hands

watashi no te
  nash-
watashi no me
  namida
watashi no kokoro
  anata

  anata

       watshi no te


--

In my hands
 nothing
In my eyes
 tears
In my soul
 you

 you

       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...
yakusoku
wasurenai

sabishi yo

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

Submission

I keep thinking I will send in something I have written. Gazing at the white screen in front of me I imagine a grand check and the possibility of fame.  

Then I try to type, and the only thing I can write about is that I am not writing or submitting anything...

interesting. 

Testing

For over a week I have been unfindable... but alas perhaps.... my blog space has been revived, and revived correctly! :) 

LOL