【 昼下がりの時 】
At Early Afternoon
[ Fujifilm Klasse W - Fujifilm Superia 800 ]
“What he needed was not words or promises, but the steady accumulation of small realities.”
- u м a
With his ears perked and eyes closed,
he imagined the existence of a certain place.
That place was incomplete –
It was hazy and clouded,
and its outline indistinct.
Yet he was sure that something absolutely vital
lay waiting for him there.
And he further knew this:
that She was gazing at the very same scene.
- ʀ i ɴ ɢ о
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