Anarchic Romanticism of Yourh

My first poetry reading in August 2002
The Winter solstice Sun

Gavity in winter’s chill
Angels already forgot all

The treasures I’ve been looking for
Something in my memory box

Optimistic relaxmax 17 is
Always singing
In 3 a.m. wish
relaxmax wanted to be
as forever teen way she was

Eternal children’s mirror
Never tell the Truth

By eternal CHANCE
relaxmax found
the Sun in the mirror world
Looking through the farthest stars
Into magical Kaleidoscope

Glastonbury TOR
The summer solstice sunrise
and
flying shadow of my beloved

Up and down and bouncing world map
A powerful spell that repeats meaningless words

The chime started to ring at last
Passing TIME, the tense,
of ‘End of the World’

Hide by naming names
Your unseen past
Treasures surely no meanings at all

You’ll never forget that feeling so
Good bye!
‘Boredoms’ you in
‘lies’ you love
‘Romantic’ way of TEEN Live and Die
Anarchic Romanticism of Yourh

You’ll never let go of your ‘thrill and excitement’

In my camera
The truth stay forever
but for you
Just for three seconds
Sudden realisation

My scar will disappear someday
I’ll listen to new song for my brand new mornings

Looking up at the sky
for our ‘end of the story’

Close your eyes tightly till you forget your pain
In the darkest night of the universe
Our memories
Lost and found

Our eyes see too much of future pain
Furtherest stars burning

Before you know it
17-year-old eternal summer is over

…and then
you’ll know everything