Eugene Issaus

Black horse, strolling alone, to the river
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After the fog gradually faded, I could see
In about a hundred steps away from me
A quiet estate extending towards the sea
Beyond a long crowded path of trees.
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(I)
I feel the river of notes passing through my fingers
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I. To Ashes, or, epilogue of the Flood

To Ashes.
Though my heart is still wandering
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Our heart is a jigsaw puzzle
in reality, only half of it

To find a great friend
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Transparent Bridge
between
reality and reality
across
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I. A river flowing across the grassland
I was walking
no, hardly felt that I was
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You nearly lived
a book
in the midst of flood
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The crystals left behind
Glittering before your eyes
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I. Long Wind

Long wind in the empty corridor
silence, but not quiet at all
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A swirl of colours.
A blue ship attacking a green ship
A red ship sinking
The green ship can hardly stand
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If face is a mask, I'll tear it down
and smash it, and burn it into ashes
till it disappear in front of me forever
Only if shame can go away with the face
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Cold breezes from the windows
when I sit and stare
the book flip open
the words begin to fuse
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The white truck didn’t run me over
on the day before yesterday
while I was crossing a main road
in quite a broken state.
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There was not a single star in the sky
which was attentive, or even at its place
The white wolf was weary, it slacked its legs
The black wolf howled through the space—
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I’ve got a character inside me
she has the same age as I—
she is the captive inside my heart
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Blue, is blue
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I. To Ashes, or, epilogue of the Flood

To Ashes.
Though my heart is still wandering
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Almost more silent than ever
Eugene slipped back into the corner
Observing at a defending distance
when several fellows gathered around **.
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