You’re the Last Station.
But I’m not permitted
to enter.
Instead, Another Guy
...
It started long before, but
For Good
I left my Heart
in Valdres
...
Pink wasabi peas.
Make me cry.
Pink wasabi peas.
Say goodbye.
...
A silly fly,
am I,
A bug
drawn
...
Waiting
for the Cherry Blossom bud
to fold out.
In the future
...
No peace in heart,
no peace in grave,
from down under the hill,
a pulse, a beat.
...