Forest gossips are saying, "The tribe is dissolving".
Unfamiliar shorthand is playing a guest play.
This is not a through time, we are landing, bro, sorry.
Turn the wheel, drop me off at the nearest gateway.
Turn your voice into stone, from ballads to stray tweets,
Put it down, retain, as it's useless to share
But the charcoal graffiti down the backstreets,
Summer echo keyringing in avenue air.
In September's heart,
In a drafty house,
Watching crows turn
In the well of courtyard.
It's September's heart,
Swing at playground soughs,
Winds are breathing warm,
Chimes dwell bystreet orchards.
Still you rule and reign,
Keep the eagle of Rome.
All your plans in peace,
Candies under pillow,
Come along my friend,
We are heading home;
Where shall we go
When the home is sealed
In September's heart?
What's your dream, puzzled wizard, to keep it laconic,
Like a full purse of happiness, peace on our ground?
Feeling chilly, I bet, take your regular coffee,
All is falling apart to ignite a new round.
All your meanings depend on the sign of the year,
On belief, superstition, on childish inquiries.
Freedom's name on the walls is the one to revere,
It may even come true.
Feel the ripple on the wires.
It's September's heart,
Collar open loosely.
Firm and proud words
Of a winding willow.
In September's heart
Classroom desk is useless.
Finger-paint the path
On the dewy window.
Laying an ash bed,
Flowers still kindle,
Words are still a light
Stronger than the clatter.
In September's heart
Farewells are kingly;
We are still alive
We are not neglected
In September's heart.
Shuffle cards, figure, "Isn't it all to the better?"
Nah, without the faithful, without the honest.
This is your first design with a drawing dye splatter
And your yesterday's one for no shorter than always.
It's a quiet heart clock in the palm of September,
I am watching it from the inside and reviving.
Ginger moon's swimming deep in the slow sun of amber
And the world can't predict
the impossible turns of the vine.
It's September's heart.
Flowers still kindle
In September's heart...
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