Japan 31/8

Do you hear the clouds crack open
And the thunder pound against the mountains?

Do you fear lightning
As you run through puddles?

I am drunk
On the sound of cicadas
Dying on my doorstep
Rosegold jewels scattered on the asphalt
Is that what it feels like to grow old?

The skies have turned turquoise
And white
It just started to rain
I stop on the bridge and open my mouth
Wide
Towards the light,

The uproar

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To dance

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A moment of bliss
When the sun hits your face
When the sky’s clouds become purple
Cool click
Of your tongue
You climb the steps
Two by two
Warm shower
Of sunlight
A moment of bliss
I know now
God must love
To dance