Uncaptured bubble
Heading inward
Little by little
Like porcelain and gilded metal
Down to the delta level…
“Mellow greetings”
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Eas’ going and smooth
Second sight, déjà vu
Plasticine…
Your colors seem to run into one another
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Sat idly by
…where was I….
For that instant
Reframe my mind…
“Last wishes”
Your shadow on the sand
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem