青い-イッンクの花
雨は休みます.
Inscribe upon those scrolls, your stylus dipped in deathless ink, the ‘glyphs I’ve gathered swiftly for to fend off time!
The view of rain that leaps the cloud-wisp walls ‘n wings its way unto the earth – I spread my thumb ‘n finger for to raise katsurakawa to a focal point.
Your essence, earnestly put forth unto impermanence to weather storms of whetherwhims.
The dog-violet blends its colour in amongst the scattered sky, as light coursecrashes through the canopy…