It is.
An explosive denial...
black and green giants pour
sound forth as much as paper...
Sitting on a lonely shore
Under the moonlit sky...
Clouds are a cobweb,
with the sun as a spider...
I never chased the city lights -
I dreamt of woods and shade...
Whatever starts must
also end. Whatever ends...
When I wanted
to stop you, the flame was...
Here, is everywhere.
But out there, here is out there...
The day a man kneels down to listen up
And hears the heart of Mother Earth alive...
In front of a window, an orange cat
and a white mouse dreamily sit...
...
The sun beams pierced
Through the foliage...