Thursday, July 1, 2010

Japanese Teacher & Student

Denying their time on a veranda

disavowed its time

disavowed its time

Let the entropy arrivals

Chaos and disorder

Destruction

The ruins there

Remember when you stood a temple

And murmuring crowds on trial

Paths and prayers

little more than a boy

And now I'm an old

Thunder

Some steps on the pavement

And a door slams

The wind is coming

Somebody runs to take refuge

and I'm watching the sky and the usual hole

Should I deny my time

find refuge in the past

Stories and chores

Walking with Napoleon

Along the Baltic sponte

Lubeck

Flee in the future and see

The bones become metal and rubber skin

immortality is a semi spread

Democratic

I live my time

Current

What it's my time?

It is identical to yours?

You're in my past or my future?

I translate in words that not even recognize

And I look at these empty words

And get your

betrayal

Far From the ruins of something moving

Perhaps a child

Perhaps a strange creature

Hungry

But I'm staying here

In this distant place

Protected by a vague loneliness

And I remember the time

Sounds a device on the wall

Someone is waiting at my door I open

throw open this casket

My memories of old

I will not open that sound

Today is the last day and I'm still waiting

If only I remembered

What is my name.

My name?

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