If you love them, you don't run away, even if you hide.

The direction of time
There is no
Time does not flow.

people said THAT
they weren't at stake
LANTERN BEFORE THE WIND

people said THAT
they were at stake
SATISFYING LIFE IN ALL SEASONS.

The lowest places
petalless branches
stems dipped
in the deep blue expanse of the sea

Twisted, twisted into S
branches have bark
that becomes dirt
that becomes sand

Low cliffs
through the cracks
in the rocks
roots deep and burrowed

On the mountain just across the way
white and yellow
in the glorious sunlight,
a friend faces
and says good morning,
"this is the beginning".

It keeps me from knowing of evil ways
evil deeds, or
evil plans, and
makes the mental bridge
connecting body and soul
in constant check

The locomotive of love
allows me to receive love
as if I am receiving it
allows me to give love
as if I am giving it
(even if we meet again
the temperature of our hug is the same)

Makes us love to work
makes us work to love
makes us not greedy
makes us face white paper of heart.

Reaching out and
catching flowers outside the fence
dreaming of them
with the caught petals
there are also bees and butterflies

Regardless of him there
time passes
seasons change
the world is changing

My heart is breaking
but this place is also
daisies
humblebees
dragonflies
time clock
spring summer falls winter
regardless of the world
I am keeping myself

Can I make it to the end.

Read
enemy's mind
before your own mind

See
your own weaknesses
before enemy's weaknesses.