Short Nothings II ...
Window
The winds are
Uttering their prayers tonight
Getting ready to embrace
The clothes hanged
By your apartment window
Random Musings
The bed bugs bite,
But so do you.
Happiness is a sleeping pill.
Loneliness is what wakes you up
When you could have slept forever.
The lonely king rules again.
His loneliness poisons the
Entire kingdom.
The moon weeps
Her countenance lost
She showers the earth
With her tears.
The Happiness of the bed bugs,
The loneliness of the king,
They poison the weeping moon,...
Zabuza's Ode
(For Haku)
I saw you sleeping by the snow
Too near, where your mother's blood flow.
Still a child, with blessed eyes,
I picked you, my Shinobi,
My own shinobi.
The winds utter their prayers.
Conversing With The Dying Zabuza I
I asked you
If those tears were real,
And you said
Every tears shed
In the land of the hidden mist
Are resurrected,
Fed to the meadows,
And returns back as flowers
as real as
Life itself.

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