April 2010
30 posts
The Feeling Towards "Moon" That I Continue to...
“The person who is “the sun” can make everything around him shine brightly. However, a person who is “the sun” will eventually fade away. People cannot become gods. Even if there is a person there who is like the sun, isn’t that kind of an existence like the internet? Where information flows so quickly from one place to the other? Around this person who is...
Cube.
I closed my eyes and looked up to the sky and kept dancing barefoot. Leaning against the wind… An arrow pierces my breast. I touch it with my fingertips and it shows me the way. The blood-red moon melts my skin Attempting to reveal my true self. To pay for all my sins. It says, “I’m burning your body, so become your true self.” The silver trees corrode my copper-colored...
Old bloody orange… There was a time. There was a day when we came and went. And the gates they swung to the changes in the wind. There was a night when we reached and caught for each other. Oh please say that it’s not lost forever. Old fuzzy peach… I know you remember. I came every year till I was older. I lost all my sense and moved to the city…
And look at me...
