breaking bones tanka
breaking bones with bones, that's how you left ... you grope, embrace what is no more like when you walked
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Farewell to Black
Farewell to Black Breaking bones with bones that's how you left, like bird’s leave the colors of daylight. There are taupe black marks in the name you were given. But these things stay, mystery with its dim black shadow, your deep enthusiasm for sadness, the ebony black, deadly vertigo that overpowered you, like the tears I cry for myself. The soul comes out of you without recognizing sizes, figures. You grope, embrace what is not. Little by little life blew you upward, hit and hurt you, crashing what was already stopped, like before, like when you walked.
my father tanka
my father with two birthdays but a single life ... inherited tears from the heart darken his face