yūgen

Many a weary traveller Have I witnessed Standing guard for centuries Providing shelter, solace, support.

It starts with butterflies fluttering: Tickling my tummy, Exploring my everything. I forget to breathe around you. You silhouette from the…

The virgin sheet of paper Waits for a drop of the rain Its sisters enjoy immensely.

Alone, I roamed the worlds Darkness consumed it all. A freezing wasteland Is all I could nurture.

What we had was magical You were charming Always so amazing.

I dream of roses I touch the gossamer petals They fly around me Spreading their fragrance.

Work and struggle, Run around. Complete your chores Make sure nothing’s wound Up  —  ready to spring.