
The Japanese dusk
burns like Tennessee sunsets
in this neon moon

The Japanese dusk
burns like Tennessee sunsets
in this neon moon

When you’re in the world
I will be your protector
As a samurai
protects what matters the most
Even when I don’t
have all the answers for you
I will have questions
To find meaning together
On the winding road
You’ll walk to uncertain ends
Like a katana
You’ll be forged imperfectly
Full of golden cracks
Shining in kintsugi soul
I will say to you
That the world isn’t to be feared
That it is a place
To find what matters the most
There will be long nights
You’ll want to hide away from
I will hide with you
Long enough to see the dawn
All darkness passes
You can be more than one thing
The best of two worlds
Free to choose a destiny
A destination
At the end of your journey
And I will be proud
To watch how far you travel
From the first moment
I held you tight in my arms
My daughter…My daughter. Mine.

Beneath the lotus
You bloom in shades of neon
Your bourbon brown eyes
Deep in Kyushu countryside
Your kiss smoking like shochu

In this neon night
whispered by a Kyoto blues
bourbon drowns the moon
of my wild samurai soul
red dirt and cherry blossoms

The dirt in between
my fingers tell a story
riven by backroads
whisky nights and Tokyo blues
I’ll take with me to the sea

Not with a whimper,
The great master paints his moons
One hundred aspects
Era reflected and bangs
The final blaze of ukiyo-e

The light of the moon
uncovers hidden secrets
beneath autumn leaves
revealing us as we are
for the first time together

Walking through this world
changing seasons, full circle
good while it lasted

The Way of the Sword
a sharp metaphor for life
adversity-forged
whetting the mind, heart and soul
better than the day before

The light of morning,
a dispassionate witness
reveals character