#203 – Remembering Yukio Mishima

Death and Night and Blood Ran through the veins of Kimitake. Wearing a death mask of confessions, He oscillated between the crying boy after his Writings had been burned by his father, Which he had crafted by his grandmother's Deathbed, and the strong man Who disembowelled himself for the Honour of the Sun-God: the Emperor. Not … Continue reading #203 – Remembering Yukio Mishima

#201 – Why

I do this because of you, All of what I do Is influenced by the future I see Which is a family of you and me. Although I am naturally melancholic I am in love and intoxicated like an alcoholic. I am so glad that you can see What you mean to me. Although life … Continue reading #201 – Why

#200 – If I could

If I could I’d build an empire: Conquer the world, defeat everyone. Have a vast legacy that flows like the Waves against a fisherman’s boat.  If I could I’d explore the universe: See, and feel, and be with all that Is. While I name each and every Vessel, and visit all there is.  If I could I’d ignore all that, Because I am here with you. I wouldn’t … Continue reading #200 – If I could

#199 – What

I hate, but I won't abate. I won't let the tide ebb and Flow against me in what I do. Although, sometimes... I hate everything and Everyone, wanting to push It all aside, crush And smash what's in my way. What is tied can be Undone, and what is cut Is severed for life. Yet … Continue reading #199 – What

#198 – Remembering John Milton

O' Who was it, that man of Stuart Who hid during the Plague nurturing his own To spill forth and express through his poetic Mouth, for his eyes had failed: became a Prophet dictating to his daughters that which Explains the subtle charm of Satan, And God's divine mercy and his Sovereign supreme Justice.  O' what man supported the sword's edge On good Carl's neck, … Continue reading #198 – Remembering John Milton