Poem: When And How

Looking up
A canvas is
Soft as silk, across the sky

Look above,
Through tears you’ll see,
The colors changing
Broad and free

The questions heard
The pain that’s felt
They dissipate,
With kindness spelt

In the heart,
As in the sky,
There’s no limit
Nor a ‘why’

Within ‘n out
And In each way
‘Im..’ ‘n ‘possible’;
Words we say

Like blending hues,
Across the vault
Change in moments
Brings us love

What we do ‘n
What we say

Love a minute
Minds the day

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Carl is a Tokyo-based Writer, Artist, Videographer and Voice Actor from New York interested in Japanese, Ukiyo-e, philosophy and aerospace. For more about him, see his About pages.

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