Euphoria Poem by wabi sabi

just walking, walking and walking
on a narrow street around the pond in the dark
surrounded by the mountains
so dark that I could see the light of the town behind the mountains

if there were always a truth over something
would you like to see it?
would you like to start over, or leave it alone?

tempting, but I will leave it alone
even if I feel like apologizing to someone

and I walk again as if with no purpose in the foggy rain
even if mud sticks to me

sentimentally mystic euphoria