Cracks in the sidewalk- Dirt lots strewn with broken dreams- Grey wings on rooftops- Trees spread through iron gateways- A forest of steel limbs Streets of the city. Drifting through life eternal, Ghosts sit on benches. Memories are painted…
Spring in the distance- Hot sake against the chill. Kimono open.
In the spring of life- The peal of bells brings delight. Lotus floats away, Borne on the winds of sorrow. Lost, the sands that pass unseen.
The weight of time drops Dusk stretches into daylight The golden reed waits