13th July Morning

Makoto Maruyama



I really surprised to get up in this morning

I? He? She?

Linked with who of last night

Wash face, shave beard, trim hair, and looking

In the mirror, I see me, I see…

 

“Mirror, mirror, who is the most beautiful in the world?”

When a queen asked, was she embarrassed, discouraged, relieved, or have been ecstasy?

To kill the most beautiful someone in the world

Or that she can’t kill herself?

She couldn’t reflect herself, finally

 

Go to the garbage dump to dump the garbage
Sun wasn’t blue-orange, so I didn’t look up the sky 
Sugilite's whisper struck my ear
Her song made ripples in the nearby Seno River
My shoulders were unloaded just a little bit…

 

Hunger is pleasant

Orderly silence

Making breakfast and eating it, bothersome

Beast is stirring inside me

Beasts don't always have an obvious form

 

8:00 am in JST (Japan Standard Time)

What should I do?

My fun is thinking about it

Have to en-grave on the uncoordinated clumps

Have to accept the gravity of the earth, stars, moon and sun

 

It's going to get hot today as well

  • Author: Makoto Maruyama (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 12th, 2021 18:30
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  • L. B. Mek

    a very interesting and fun, read
    a slice of philosophical commentary
    aside a big serving of cynical, whimsicality
    with a topping of insightful poetry.. lol
    thanks for sharing



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