Poems from tokii
now that these are exposed
i hope flowers will grow here
that roots will go deep
i leave these to you
all that's written
all that's left...
cold strokes
hallowed sanctuary
trust as shattered glass
death can be held in fingertips
you told me that you dreamt
we walked along the water
wooden walkway, ebbing quiet
stillness in the night
you smiled then, said we looked...
i think i'd like to lay beside the hill
see where the sun strikes the green
yellow lit leaves on twisting stalk
sky blue peaking through
-...
will you accompany me
here through the shadowed place
phantoms on the rolling hills
figure in the tollbooth
eyes here, you say
as you walk...