Parading

That I saw a blood-orange ball caught

Sleeplessly / I watch over

Better to discourage the future by making no plans.

I choose

So much has changed. And still, you are fortunate:

And on summer nights, after the young stones are asleep, the elders

I watched the white blossoms open

A guy on the street asked me if I could

There is only this hour whether it be

The moon kept finding