3,000 Miles Over The Ocean

Wednesday, August 26, 2020

In The Distance Beyond The Call

As I shout your name for one last time. I carry that weight a long time. Sending her a letter to say what it is, and desire. And it is at the front door for once more taking me over, and over to the ocean, a chill. Relax to a girl I know that can call back and have her way, any day now. It's a long... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, July 7, 2020

Away Too Long Too Far Along The Way

I write a long line of letters to deliver over the ocean. And they have dissatisfied her. Only I hear the wind cry a name in which that is emptiness in my heart. So I am dizzy in my head, and feeling blue. I can't explain, and it's got me really mad. Trying to say to you that I think it's love, and... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, January 28, 2020

Golden Snow

I saw her today. And what a face I saw, and I knew I had to begin to keep her warm. She takes away the biggest part of me, the very heart of me. In a snow, and cold winter in Tokyo calling to Iwate under the sun, and everyday making it clear my dear...... To the island under the rainbow, and where... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, January 26, 2020

Moon; Eclipse of Her Solar Love

The pacific water has a tide turned by the moon. Gently, away from home it is a wonderful pull that brings me in. 3,000 miles over the ocean, the aura in order of this nature tells her I'm alone. The solar revenue of that is from the sky, brings in heat from Honolulu to Iwate. The lights of the city... Sign in to see full entry.

A Twist of Lime Beyond The Rainbow Door

There is a doorway to exit the confusion. It is in her mind, and then I react to her heart. My mind needs to express this exit, as I sit in this cafe, while I weep over my sparkling water. I am feeling a little peculiar, and I try it by writing it down. Asleep, and hoping to reach the right chords.... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, January 22, 2020

There in Paradise ( The brightness of day)

How do you do? How this world is behind the beauty of whatever reason there is to fly. 3,000 miles away, and will you come to play? Close your eyes and think of me or, call my name. In this winter you've been in the wind of a chill. There, but soon I will be knocking upon your way. Eyes that look at... Sign in to see full entry.

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