Author of quotes: Mitomi Kyuyo

By the water it spreads at noon
Silent echo.
Sorrowfully flowing memories
Pain without limit.
Freezes, touching the ear,
The echo is silent.
Water has neither life nor death,
Not a voice in the song.
I'm an unwritten verse myself -
No me? Is there me?
A man flashes in the distance, a beast -
Disappear from sight...
In an endless stream of colors,
Smells, lights...