Elucidating Questions

It’s hot!

I’m complaining but I’m happy

It’s muggy

That awful

You’re in a rainforest in Summer

Feeling

And it’s glorious

I haven’t felt this heat in years

So I’ll complain

It’s too warm!

Thank god

Thank god

That this weather still exists

Bless the rains

And the clouds

And the Sun who are creating this lovely

Green sauna-y feeling

That I hate

It’s great

Will it snow this year?

This strange weather I recognise

Like home

I haven’t been here in so long

So long

This place that looks nothing the same

But this smell

This smell I know

Do you recognise it?

Have you even noticed?

This Earth she loves you so yet I doubt you know

Have even noticed

Wouldn’t find you writing silly songs to the wind and rain

These 当たり前な事

No, nothing

You sing of the lightning and thunder

Do you even recognise its scent?

What’s this doing here?

People who think discussing the weather is “small talk”

Bore me

Weather is not menial

It is fascinating

It is more real than any number of things human beings are so caught up in

Hi

A sudden closeness

I was good

I went to the dentist

I’m brave and such

Terrified of the dentist

We face terrors

Nothing could hurt as much as silence

Nothingness

我慢

So I do it

It’s just a minute or an hour or a day

One more day

But if you showed me a bit more of home now and then

Maybe I could 我慢 better

I wonder what other wonders the weather will tell me this year that others will miss?

A feeling

I’ve got a feeling

That I’ll get a view of Saturn by week’s end

Somehow

Knowing nothing

Knowing I’m on to something

She takes such good care of us

I wish we could take care of her too

That we could heal this damage.

What’s up?

You all upset I refused you last night?

Sometimes it’s just not time for music

I think of him too much

Just like blink and it’s gone to his side again

Silly child

Every part of my life has been about chasing

Things that would never be

Do you hear me?

Do you hear me?

No one ever has

Connection

繋いでる事

No one really tried

But the Earth

The Sun

The other listening sort

It’s like I can feel their joy when I’m genuinely happy

So much so that my own happiness is embarrassing sometimes

What they enjoy

Is it spirits?

Whispers in the cosmos?

I do not know

Maybe I never will