Because
of Spring
Impatience is burning
in the bottom of my resignation.
The closer spring comes,
the more intense impatience becomes.
Scorching screams of impatience
are resounding
in the bottom of my resignation.
These thorns pierce me,
cut me up,
and burn me away.
My energy becomes ashes,
then, again,
impatience begins to dominate me.
Running
Craving for running
makes me blind
and withers my reason.
Serenity vanishes,
desire hovers,
and a road to run collapses.
My feet are moving,
but I don't feel that I'm running.
Craving for running
like blaze of a demon
makes me blind
and plants more fire of craving
in me.
Yuu Ikeda is a Japan based poet. She loves writing, reading mystery novels, and drinking sugary coffee. She writes poetry on her website.
https://poetryandcoffeedays.wordpress.com/
Her published poems are “On the Bed” in Nymphs, “Love? or Death?” in Sad Girl Review,
“Poetry Drops Like Raindrops Do” in JMWW and more.
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