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Ancient Arrow

 12,2010 17:42
 ウイングメーカーの壁画で一番好きなのは、Chamber6のこの絵。。。


 ウイングメーカー・chamber6hr-2


 一番好きな詩は、Chamber16。。。

 「彼女への合図」という詩。。。



 Out where the ocean beats its calm thunder
 against grainy shores of quartz and sand,
 she strolls, hands pocketed in a flowing gown
 of pearl-like luminance.
 I can see her with hair the color of sky's deepest night
 when it whispers to the sun's widow
 to masquerade as the sickle's light.

 This is she.
 The one who knows me as I am
 though untouched is my skin.
 The world from which she steps
 pounces from mystery,
 announces her calm beauty
 like a willow tree bent to still waters.

 In this unhurt place she takes her body
 to the shoreline listening for sounds beneath the waves
 that tell her what to do.
 How great is her dream?
 Will it take her across the sea?
 Does she hear my heart's voice
 before the translation?

 She scoops some sand
 with her sculpted hands and
 like an hourglass the particles fall
 having borrowed time
 for a chance to touch her beauty.
 Her lips move with prayers of grace as she tells
 the wind her story;
 even the clouds gather overhead to listen.
 Her gestures multiply me
 with the sign of infinity,
 disentangled from all calculations,
 adorning her face with a poetry of tears.

 I am summoned by her voice
 so clear it startles me.
 I watch her because I can.
 I know her because she is me.
 I desire her because she is not me.

 In all my movement, in the vast search
 for something that will complete me,
 I have found her
 on this shoreline,
 her faint footprints,
 signatures of perfection
 that embarrass time with their fleeting nature.
 I am like the cave behind her
 watching from darkness,
 hollowed from tortured waves
 into a vault that yearns to say
 what she cannot resist.
 A language so pure it releases itself
 from my mouth like long-held captives
 finally ushered to their home.

 She turns her head and looks
 past me as if I were a ghost unseen,
 yet I know she sees my deepest light.
 I know the ocean is no boundary to her love.
 She is waiting
 for the final path to my heart to become clear.
 And I am waiting
 for something deep inside
 to take my empty hands
 and fill them with her face
 so I can know the rehearsals were numbered,
 and all the splinters
 were signals to her heart.



 一番好きな曲は。。。
 これ。。。

 やっぱり。。。
 Chamber6。。。


 

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