Translated…
What You Couldn’t Imagine Had, Presented Itself Before You
It Seemed, as Though It’d Happened
Many, Many Times Already
Bloom, after Bloom
things that just happens, one right after the next, photo from online…
The Flowers that Bloomed with the Footsteps
Some Were Made of Blood
Some, from Tears
And Still, They were All, Very Radiant
The Notebook that’s Already Flipped Open
The Written Down Reminders
Covered Over with the Reminders Soon to be Written Down
And Forgotten Too Soon
Although Everybody Felt
Its Presence
And Still, the Reason Why the Events Happened
Always Has, a Valid Alibi
The Concentrated Sorrows
Became Unsaturated with Time
Lost, on that Same Old Track
these day-to-day moments that seemed, too ordinary to take note of, photo from online…
Again, and Again, Turning Over and Over, and Over
Writing Every Single Word Upside Down
Returning Back, to the Other Side
And, Don’t Ask, Which Side, You’d
Returned Back to
So, this, is how something happens, without our knowledge, awareness, one moment it wasn’t here, then the very next, it was, and, the moment following that, it’s, gone again, and this just shows, the instabilities of the changes happening in the world today, nothing IS ever constant, everything IS forever changing!
Life, the Obstacle Course 