It happened in the past
It happened today
It will happen tomorrow
Every moment now is calm
And boring
No wolf is coming
There are the murders every day
But I know
My heart is indifferent
Because Sherlock Holmes is not coming
It happened
What happened?
I’ll try to gaze each moment
I’ll be exciting
Like the first night the stars fell
I'll breathe
Deeply, deeply
Exhale as much as possible
And then, naturally inhale to the fullest
Breath fills all of my body
Giving me the strength
To stand up
To walk
Every moment now is blessed
And consecrated
By arctic fire
Like the execution of Jeanne d'Arc.
God bless
Like the tears of a vanished city
- Author: Makoto Maruyama ( Offline)
- Published: January 16th, 2022 03:32
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 20
Comments2
Every moment in our lives is special Makoto.
Andy
Dear Andy, yes, you understand meaning of this poem, thank you so much!
A beautiful piece.
Dear Keith, thanks!
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