Mishiranu Tenjou 見知らぬ、天井
Unfamiliar ceiling
caps the walls
the point at which my eyes meet
when I wake. This is where
I am,
a world removed
One peek away
from rapid connection, this is a process
of unwrapping myself
I am awake now,
My spirit fuses
to furious intellect.
Outside my front door
is where I swim
with sharks.
I need to ask
Where am I---
I look up at the ivory creases
and connect a constellation
of a sheep wandering,
and next a bird
with one wing.
Dec 15, 2011
Dec 15, 2011 at 9:51 AM UTC
Labyrinth of years
minutes wrapped tight in a spool
he harvested
momentos,
conjured up the proof pumping
gasps of memory
chase
in the scatterings
of recognition in loves station,
having braved a culture
that censors your union.
You retraced those circles
dedicated
pirouetting beside his given
amnesia to a garden of memory
Dec 10, 2011
Dec 10, 2011 at 9:12 AM UTC