His Shadow Leaves
His shadow leaves
A window ceases to see
Natures Solitude
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I implore the great old oak, she who holds knowledge; she who holds power.
I implore the great old oak, forgive me; forgive us.
I implore the graceful cherry blossom tree, he who vigils life as death; he who makes the violence art.
I implore the graceful cherry blossom, stay with me; do not fleet from us as life does
I implore the soon barren earth, hold my hand; guide us to our fate
I implore the soon barren earth, she who mothers; she who guides
I implore the blinding sun and silent moon, they who shine; they who lead time
I implore the blinding sun and silent moon, do not stop the chime; judge us all for our greatest crime.
I implore she who holds power, he who makes art, she who mothers, they who shine.
Please forgive and be confined.
Please guide and flow time.
Chaque nuit a un jour
Chaque ombre a une lumière
Le monde opposé
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‘Enduring fire burns, everlasting frost melting, the sand and earth weep’
Road stained green,
Wind carries rain’s eager drops,
Illuminated by a passing car’s main beam.
Road stained amber,
Rain hits my locks yet I hide under bus stops,
My heart grows ever damper
Road stained red,
Ceaseless rain hitting all with its cold drops,
I ask myself again, “Why did I get out of bed?”
‘Enduring fire burns, everlasting frost melting, the sand and earth weep’
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