Walking the forest path / Wolran Kim (#458)
At every edge of karma, protruding sinews from Acer mono trees
The green rain fire flaming up on the stratum-trees
Surround the forest belt with shouting from extreme distance
The sap goes round fully flowing like an acoustic stream
The leaves trembling with fear wake the wind like an evil deed
Woodland ringing without root of sound
Full of secret tides flown by forest age
Between the exhalation traveling incognito at every turn of the green iron fence
The trees standing cut hearted
I'm passing myself with every profound step
The rash steps build roads between groves
I'm walking through the jungle
Walking a boundary between love and hate
Walking a boundary between heaven and hell
Walking a boundary between you and me
When we cast off this downstream, just like a memory of that spring night
Can we? fly away as imagos after casting off our larva skins
Can we? fly in the air as winged bird life after hatching
Do we want to knock on the blockade door one more time?
Submerge my feet in a bush as in the water
I'm walking through my unsound viscera
I'm a forest
