Sunday, August 31, 2008

october sun, ember in the sky, hanging above the ground many in the orchard, did the land become dry? sitting beneath the clouds, tiny soldier's shields swallowed the light, many ushered night, many ushered night, the bark whispered back, i am buried below. i carried in the urn, ashes of a civilized world, floating sky. ukiyo. . karakas no hone. underneath the skin, underneath the sky. mother breaths on your heels. holding you to the ground. i saw the soldiers at work, inside the capillaries of the earth's skin. when came the great wind and ocean from the sky.憂き世. karakas no hone wa, bara, bara.

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