But where are you ? — I ought to be with you.
I am a traveller from a land between other lands. My sky is your ocean, and your ocean is my…
a verse for my sixteenth summer.
composed in pentameter.
left forefinger jutting forward, suspended in condemnation from the crowds
from the Jojakko-ji, Kyoto.
an emulation of ‘Narcissus & Echo’, in pentameter
common descriptions of things that are lovely but illogical.
Coming and going.
Twinkle twinkle, queen of stars.