Mar 24, 2011

Mar 22, 2011


I am walking alone, I go into a forest, I heard a soft sound.
I don't know what it is. But it feels like a bud from a flower, so weak.

I go more deep to the forest. I heard something expanding sound audible, like Spring.

Next I feel something sprout beginning delicately, like new green leaves.
And now, I found a beginning that, I feel, because, next I heard popping sound, like flowers blooming.

Now, I heard of you. And us little by little, dazzling, river water waving, flooding and .....
Oh, I am in a bliss.

I made a poem for dear.
Please feel.
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