lost view

here at the plaza i stopped coming to after that day,
staring at the dead leaves, i think of those days.

as i watch a swan cross the clouded sky...

...those unforgettable memories stir up in my heart
like dead leaves stirred up in the wind, the memories flood me
however many times i come here..
i think of that person..

the birds.. the sky.. i stare at
the distant person
the pavement.. the sound of bells.. the fallen branches.. the tears..
the tears..
the pointless tears, without end, flood my eyes

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