I saw you as soon as I arrived
sitting across the room...
Before the dawn of time’s first breath,
Before the light of morning’s crest...
why does the haunting begin
not awaiting for the full moon...
The Order Of Joy (Tanka)
Cinnamon flavored...
'i'll wait a lifetime or two
to get me through...
you allow the soft breath of winter sun
to loom on your face once more...
We are who we are in spite of doing what we did
that is now done...
We are your mirror that is cracked every side
Ugly and damaged, imperfect, yet tries...
I never want this to end,
this feeling of being invincible...
Existence... is a simple thing,
it either is or it is not...
go to bed
go to bed...
my soul wishes to ascend
those stairs of heaven...