She wore spectacles. Without them her eyes looked as pure and as clean as a baby's eyes in the morning. Have you seen the sky? It's beautiful how things aren't as they look.

#ts #nss

For him— for someone who had had a lot of fire poured into his heart, it wasn't hard to drink the sun.

#ts #kbts

Teach me a song about love, so when the sun seeps through wound I'll remember to sing about you.

Teach me a song about love, so when the clouds are angry with rain I'll remember to love all the dust that we are.

#ts #kbts

My idea of a beautiful death is to be destroyed and buried in a flash by a storm I've been craving for months to hug.

#ts #pgnt

What beautiful eyes!
That is why just a little
Rain makes us rattle.
—We are all brittle,
Before the skies' eyes
We are all little.

#ts #nss

Love, the sun
And their seasons.
Love, the sun
And their reasons.

#ts #sn

There's a month holiday-free,
When the lone hustler whistles.
There's a month holy day-free,
When the thistle only whishes.

#ts #ssn #nss

There are years
Sorrow-filled,
When babies cry
And napkins rain
Everyday.
Then there are years
Spring-filled,
When babies giggle,
And one is proud
All the while;
But I often think,
They all are
just seasons.

#ts #ssn

Careful,
I just might
Love you.

#ts #btf

I just hope
The sun
does not
Hear you call
Her hazy.

#ts #sn #kbts

And I hope
She does not
detest you
For touching
Another cherry
Blossom.
I hope you don't
lose the sky
before you have it.

#ts #kbts

In the deepening stillness of night, I have no choice but to help my head rumble. A blue sky ocean and storm-filled.
#ts #wrds

And all we loved,
We loved together.

#ts #lg

And I know the dust wishes it'd rain and it'd settle too.

And maybe it is right to blame the wind for its near but never coming death.

And I am twiddling; suffocating too. I am dying too.

#Agst #ts

So as the soaring storks
In the sea sky see
It's summer season,
So dry the unsaid
Tears of sorrow,
Whence storm seas
They become, still.

#ts #nss

And still dance the wind,
And still dare the dust,
And still rain the silence.

#ts #agst

I want to say everything,
But it is to me that
I want to say everything.

#ts #wrds

I want to know you—
I want to run back to the sun.
Sing to me.

After a thousand suns
The moon is in your eyes.
When the night gets jealous
And shield me from your aura,
I'll simply look for the moon
From under the silence
Of a love flowing through bridges.
And I'll find it in your eyes,
And know simply, this is home.

#ts #btf

A jungle river
On a noisy afternoon.
You—
Are deserts existing
Away from the world.
I—
I often dream about you,
I will run back to you.

#ts #kbts