Sun glaring on ice
Studying the ritual
…
Inspecting arrows
Seeking another success
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Sun glaring on ice
Studying the ritual
…
Inspecting arrows
Seeking another success
…
Like dried hanging blooms
Kept fondly for far too long
…
Swordsmen still training
Sharp winter air cuts me while
Nothing is the same
Hidden youth revived
Orchestra brings memories
Winter night brightens
Frozen winter path:
This foolish heart beats slowly
To unknown currents
Damp winter drizzle:
This numb heart deaf-blind to the
Late night mysteries
Distant fog creeping
Longing for the forever
Unattainable
Midnight above us
Asking my lover once more:
Tell me who I am
Cold winter stillness
Blues and whites under night skies
Quiets a wild heart
Under cedar boughs
How long can I continue
Half living, half dead
Sunrise not yet here
Moon asks if they’ll die with me
Secret words hidden
Tide under high moon
In a flash of renewed need
Metaphors appear
Moon across sky
I look down surprised to see
I wrote love again