‘Like a Sketch in the Morning’ — Daily Poems and Essays by JIYUCHO Owner Koyama

今朝の落書き

オーナー小山が日々書く詩やエッセイ
考え事、悩み事の言葉たち

The Wind Blows

Words flew away burst open in the evening light yes I needed nothing after all nothing for me. Neither resignation nor regret simply nothing here nothing left here. No need no desire simply me here. That is enough. That is enough, you know. Only my resonating body and heart or myself as something continuous. River and sea. Or simply the flow that makes them both.

Words are only an outer edge, there when scooped up, there when picked up, if only I could think of them as something like dust or air, truly.

Thank you for reading again today. Only after I manage to write while forgetting punctuation do I begin to wonder what punctuation means. To see the obvious anew, I recommend following a lively sensibility.

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