poem no. 34

With the blow wind…

Our sea-washed, 

Our sunset shall stand… 

Whose flame, her name? 

Not like send Just like –

In a dream – Just now

Inside your heart, 

Someone you love 

Felt, all pass… 

Memory, 

Hurry as butterfly

– One long on white d. 

Great of your late love, 

Across the valley, 

Wide wave, played on youth… 

Faces now O. Kiss now gone… 

Someone you love.