The way of the moon
Way of the moon Soft
light
Way back A hand is
connected.
Stellar empty Wish
Way of the moon A
promise is made
A nonchalant wind
A small night
Good night
He sleeps. She sleeps.
They sleep.
Good night Good dream
I sleep. You sleep.
I sleep.
Good night Good dream
It is wished as shake.
It wishes please hold.
scene one
Green transparent there
spreads out.
Light has shone in.
Probably the touch is in the
softness of jelly.
LUCY has floated.
I am looking at the dream
when or in the daytime which was seen.
Boomerang
I am. You are.
You are. I am.
Conversion is repeated.
It is revolution.
Occasionally it is a
centripetalism target.
Occasionally it is a
centrifugal target.
It is a boomerang to the
empty of twilight.
I want to watch as it is.
It is a boomerang to the
empty of twilight.
The holiday in May
Under big tree of an
appointed place
The leaf which is noisy to
expectation shines skillfully.
Green air gets used to the
skin exactly.
Me who doze on a tree leak
day and inhale light
The load was taken down and
it became half-closed eyes.
A
blue shuttlecock
The window of midnight is
opened.
A shuttlecock is flown in
darkness.
A shuttlecock strokes night.
A cruel siren
It basks in the light of the
moon. Before resounding
Honey of the flower in woods
which shines Blue feather is flown at least.
I am invited and it smells. Red
blood of a scream
It dyes the ground and needs.
Man who swims in a lake Blue
feather is swayed with a finger.
A prayer of an Indian
A shuttlecock is put on a wind.
Gloomy
It is understood by the dream at dawn. A strange man
beckons and shines.
What is reflected in the eye which does not wink A man
begins to talk to me.
It is very gloomy anyway. I planned to come out of the
room.
I want to come to break the show window of a beautiful
store.
God died then.
It is very gloomy anyway. My reason breaks.
It already becomes the slave of an impulse. Murderous
intention and the body are left to a race.
God died then.
When light and darkness divide in pickpocketing The strange
man returned to darkness.
I murmur into slanting solar light. Anyway gloomy very
Light
While exposing the feeling which was paralyzed to the wind which
blows through the valley of a building
the past is not likely to come -- the mind which is shut
completely and shines from a crack -- carrying out
It wants to cry into light , and indeed uneasy
Freedom is also giddiness today.
A step is shaky.
He cannot walk well.
What time is the narcissism it is severe and humorous and ugly
which does not deserve pitying?
A sharp tooth is shown, all in these worlds are made into
blindness, and a dark time comes again.
It wants to cry into light , and indeed uneasy
It
vomits and is a reservoir.
An outlet is for a happy
parade.
An outlet is built in the
place where a day does not hit.
If there is an outlet, it
will vomit, and a reservoir is possible.
There It vomits and is a
reservoir.
It vomits and a reservoir is
unreserved concrete.
It melts into night and gray.
One paradise bird which
strayed there
A skillful shuttlecock is
shaken.
The sound of Beautiful white.
A paradise bird is after
several months.
Without who takes
It vomited and starved to
death by the reservoir.
An outlet is for a happy
parade.
An outlet is built in the
place which a wind does not blow.
Their eyes are turned away.
It plans there to have been for nothing.
It vomits and accumulates
there.
Healing
feeling
The left day is going to break.
I withdraw from the prairie which gets wet in a morning dew,
and go to the beach.
While extending both hands in the breeze felt for bare skin
The wave which arrives at sands and which stops, brings near
without between and is returned
The morning when biorhythm is cured by harmonizing
love&peace
While the scene where there is no color
has been the silence, it passes.
I want to feel it which spreads in the
inner part of your pupil.
While following an open seam of the dream
which is likely to be scratched out
I want to draw it which became clear
small in stagnation.
Even if [ I am not opened toward the
world ]
Schedule
-> and a personal
problem
It is difficult problem
Cross face ->
Shortly, it is due to go
to a cosmos field.
It is a nonchalant welcome
of cosmos a receptacle.
Shortly, it is due to go
to a cosmos field.
It is the small blessing
of cosmos a receptacle.
-> and a social problem
It is difficult problem
A cross face
Snowy
night
Light with a small, small window
Mother who smiles in response to the
child in the belly
Light with a small, small window
She makes the talk of the flower which
blooms in winter him, and shines.
Snowy night ----
In a feeling to hold quietly
Snowy night ----
It is surely held at night.
Light with a small, small window
The dream of the circus as a child is
remembered and it shines.
Light with a small, small window
Tom Weits flows and shines from radio.
Melting
pot
Yesterday The wall was
collided with.
Empty is still said and it is
the weather.
Melting pot please
You do painting to a wall and
shine.
It is the touch which is
somewhat ticklish. ----
Yesterday A bridge breaks.
Empty is still said and it is
the weather.
Melting pot please
Bybrook, you do marbling and
shine.
The face which frolicked too
much for a while is carried out. ----
Home
A train started moving as
if there was what .
The man who was too late
in the home in front of dawn
With the eye which was
tired
I had closed the eye.
Asphalt
Home Street organ
It leans on a bench.
I was looking at the
dream.
Pantomime
Silence movie
A train started moving as
if there was what .
The woman who waited too
much in the home in front of dawn
heaven's
breath
Afternoon when a wind
strokes a cheek To a hill
Whisper of the leaf of
an olive To a hill
heaven's breath window
harp In a tone
Her who strains her
ears and shines
While I merely leave
the body
The song of a wind is
hummed.
The other side of a
hill is a windmill around which it turns slowly.
The other side of a
hill is a balloon to which a blue sky is crossed.
The days of when or I
return.
It returns to the place
where a wind is produced.
Good-bye
The slight fever of imagination is
riding to an air current.
While drawing the flowing line
It looks at the world with the
viewpoint of a bird.
Good-bye is said to the thrown
world.
Good-bye
The dream seen in the good hill of
a view
Uneasiness of grass which shakes to
a wind
A blink is the town of a toy
cutoff.
While basking in solar light which
shines
A beat designs the world.
Good-bye is said to the thrown
world.
Moon light
By the middle of night
Whale has sung.
The penguin is looking
up.
She are both hands.
It is going to draw the
moon light.
I swim.
Up to the dawn in
August
By the middle of night
The elephant is looking
at the dream.
Birds are resting.
good morning
The morning which smells of a
wind
Good morning
Good night
You hum.
good morning
The morning which smells of a
wind
Good morning
A walk is taken today.
You are happy.
good morning
A red moon
The woman of a metallic rose
While hearing the sound in
which the world creaks
It saw at the end.
The moon which looks large
strangely
A strangely big red moon
A sadistic impulse
It overflows and is made
night. ----
A sadistic impulse
The moon is dyed red. ----
Signal Sound of a horn
dead body of the cat run over
by the car
It saw at the end.
The moon which looks large
strangely
A strangely big red moon
A blue stone
She gave.
Beautiful A blue stone is
taken in a hand.
It puts on the place by
the window of night quietly.
The light of the moon
illuminates smoothly and shines.
I am surely wrapped
gently.
She gave.
Beautiful A blue stone is
taken in a hand.
A thought is brought near
by memory of a stone and it shines.
When far memory spreads in
a night sky
I look at the surely same
dream and shine.
Cherry tree
Night which cannot sleep A cherry
tree is in full bloom.
A cat cries and it is voice. The
world is serious.
It is invited to the dead body.
Tonight
Under a cherry tree
Night which cannot sleep A cherry
tree is in full bloom.
Her who wears the bottom The world
is serious.
acting
out
TV which projects uneasy news
TV in which disquieting air is reflected
In the North Atlantic ocean Western sky It
falls. Newest model Jet aircraft
On the South Pacific seashore It goes up
inside. It had been shriveled up dolphin.
Physiology which hangs around Pathology
minced
Doesn't it do whether a problem does?
Is it damaged ?
Flower
Actuality Fantasy
Flower which blooms in water
Flower which blooms in water
Sand which falls and falls
from common
The cat which coiled the
tuxedo
It is Chirico's picture when
it gets down from stairs.
It lies down on a small ship
and a river is gone down.
Rule Obedience
Flower which disperses in
empty Flower which disperses in empty
A mysterious post card
It arrives at the night which
cannot sleep.
A mysterious post card
The man of a card
In strange voice
By the strange face
Song of extinct Buffalo is
sung.
It arrives at the night which
cannot sleep.
A mysterious post card
Face
Morning Mirror If it looks in
Another person's face
(Who are you?)
Another person says.
Although I can consider love
Love cannot be known.
A necktie does not only find me.
The face of today does not only
find me.
Morning If it looks into a
mirror Another person's face
(What am I?)
Another person says.
Although you can consider love
Song to love cannot be sung.
shoes does not only find me.
The face of today does not only
find me.
Insomnia
Social role Self-management
It prepares for a large
disaster.
It solidifies. It is puzzled.
He takes journeys, such as
me. To the journey to starting of the world
By and the middle of falling
An eye always awakes.
Social success Crisis
management
It prepares for the 3rd
order.
It is followed. It is
drowned.
colours(sora)
The peculiarity of sora which looks at empty
likes very much, and comes out.
An empty color starts being worrisome.
Since empty changes a color each time
It is very attractive.
I thought that empty was very beautiful.
I want to have come to stick a color.
With the image which you draw
In white rows of houses To feeling or
feeling
When mixing Blue and Green, it is in Italy.
The van Beano is couscous. Mischievous
When mixing Blue and Green, it is in the
United States.
A no tea boy is wall coating play.
I thought that sora was very beautiful.
It is very attractive.
Moreover, it is since empty changes a color
capriciously.
The color of sora starts being worrisome.
It likes the peculiarity of sora very much
and it looks at empty.