"Be"

"Be"


By Yukito Yoneyama





...


Once read between the lines.



Depth of mystery.

Red moon.





It used to puzzle me,




Brush strokes.

Dancing colors.



As the constellations swirl.


Memory of ragtime orchestra.

Red cheeks and clumsy hands.




Typewriters, Titanium.

Letters shot out.

  
Fireball.

Words of Sorcery.




As they cross the brand new horizon,


Our dawn.



Humble.

Somewhere between the heavens and today.





Fresh track on snow.



One of the kind.



Dreamed since before the days of ocean.



Deep blue sea.


It was the warmth of brief moments.




Between the waves and the dusk.


In a flash.



Roar of Thunder.






Beyond a condor and plateaus afar.



We met on the floating city of legend.