Stars never wander, just as waves never falter. All in crashing, plummeting, omnipotent agonizing, no. No downward motion was ever known, by any of these, such as me.

A wish is no more want or desire. A blink in the eyes of the eternal mind. Our love but a memory in an ocean of sighs. I hope not an ounce of salt within to find.

Some days I ache like the desert for rain. And others for the end, of Tsuyu one and the same.

So many wonder, so few will find. The ring which you threw into the river knowingly. With the currents, truth will never un, but wind.

Until the sea's remind.

My heart calls out
Across miles of the inhabited found
By those who cannot hear
Living peacefully in something-towns

For its by our sounds
That I wait for you
Like dust on the rails
Like anxious feet on walking trails untouched

I am waiting for you
Like Christmas snow
On the morning birth celebrated anew
Come home

Would you tell me my one whisper true?

Somedays I hate the way my own body heat, collects and is in entrapped within. In the arms of wind I nowtimes wish, that I could relax again and just for a moment be. Truly, cool and light, airy and free.