Water Moon

Dropping a lemon into the moon's shadow

It fell

Yellow spinning on the night road

I wonder if I've lost my way a little

Towards the moon reflected on the riverside

With the round stones occasionally reflecting the moonlight and

The scent of plants growing straight

Following them

Meeting the sound of the river

Nocturne

Pascal Rogé's performance was beautiful, so I would like to introduce the recording.

Debussy's Arabesque

Although it is not categorized as a nocturne, I imagine this piece, 'No. 1,' playing during the poem's scene. The image of 'thoughts and reflections flowing based on one's own breathing amidst the silence of moonlight' pairs well with Debussy's Arabesque No. 1.

Listening to this performance made me think that transcribing words from musical phrases and sounds can be a very meaningful and enjoyable time for creation.

I believe that weaving images, weaving words, and weaving sounds are closely related. Painting and sculpture are also states of the heart, the words one wanted to speak, aren't they?

If you are tired of the many dull communication tools and argumentative words, this was just an invitation from me, who wrote a simple poem, to try immersing yourself in a world of imagery.🍋