Diamond Road
How I yearn to see the Diamond Road once more,
To speed down that margin upon fragments of the sun,
To peer out into the meager space betwixt my portal and another's,
To see the high towers flicker in the sun as they have always done,
To drift to the right, to lean towards the left,
To watch steel beasts jockey into position,
Oh, to return to the Diamond Road once more...
Sun
Sun, great Sun, what canst thou tell me of thine glow?
How dost thou conclude that the Darkness is rude?
Why hath thy golden arrows pierced Midnight so quickly?
Doth its sheer, bleak Contrast disturb thee?
What say ye, olde and warming friend?
Real
What's real isn't always what is "real"
Sometimes, what's "real" is the opposite of reality
There is one constant of which we should all be aware:
Keep happy thoughts and happy thoughts will keep you.
Rain
Embraced by the tears of an angry sky,
I can only look up and wonder "Why?"
But the cold embrace is still just that. . .
An embrace.
Nowhere and Everywhere
Sometimes...
It feels like you're nowhere
It feels like you're everywhere
It feels as though you're somewhere,
waiting for something or someone.
Sometimes you're just asleep on the couch.
'O ka 'ōlelo no'eau no kēia lā: "Hili hewa ka mana'o ke 'ole ke kūkākūkā - Ideas run wild without discussion" (Discussion brings ideas together into a plan).