Mannenhitsu to binsen |
You'd read me, my head in your hands, and make me read you. You'd sweep the hair from my weary face and I'd feel the softness of your strokes. The eloquence of your movements would take me to that vib... Posted by Iris on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 11:53:00 PST |
Slowly the Ents vastness emerged... |
This is the bird and this is the raven,this is the sun and all that is given,the rising, my boy,your eyes as they're livingup my spiritsAll hollow, all empty with no focus if your light straysLeaves m... Posted by Iris on Fri, 19 Oct 2007 10:19:00 PST |
Left All, Met You |
Thrown in, unbridledHer light embraces this garden, illuminates my blackest skiesElevates it all; no thoughts of thorns,Resting assured, weEntered the woods, she travelsWith usInto the deepLoving as a... Posted by Iris on Sat, 06 Oct 2007 02:33:00 PST |
Kotaeru |
Sometimes, when I suddenly am aware of it, I can't even begin to imagine to what extend its beauty stretches. That room we have - when we hold each other- no walls, no ghosts, quietly feeding us, safe... Posted by Iris on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 11:09:00 PST |
Kumori Hare |
I've witnessed the rains and their endings in this city reigned by crows. I breathe the sunsoaked air. The streets treat me with your scent sometimes. It used to reasure me. It now renders me confused... Posted by Iris on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 05:48:00 PST |
Ki to ame |
Rain was flooding the streets when we walked them. The buildings, stretching out to grab the clouds, covered us with calculated shadows. We knew ourselves safe. Your smile divided the heavens, no less... Posted by Iris on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 11:45:00 PST |
Tegami |
Will-stop-you-stop-read-stop-and-stop-run-stop? Will-stop-you-stop-read-stop-and-stop-write-stop?These pages, these books, this you, this me.With your pen, with my ink.Read and become.Write and create... Posted by Iris on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 05:15:00 PST |
Koko wa, doko desu ka. |
Mountaintops and burning sun, my arms are open wide. Let the wind rage through me, let him eat away all I ever was. I opened the chambers, all doors and all windows. Leave me as dry bones. The flesh i... Posted by Iris on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 01:29:00 PST |
Maboroshi no oshiro |
With my eyes closed and glowing memories painted on the back of my eyelids, with every pore of me breathing stars, with love running through every vain, with my head raised to the sun, with a thousand... Posted by Iris on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 08:24:00 PST |
Makura |
Cinematic landscapes and broad horizons. The restrictions lie in imagination, not in truth. For there is no such thing as truth outside what we imagine it to be. I roam these fields. They wrap me with... Posted by Iris on Sat, 17 Feb 2007 02:45:00 PST |