In halls jade and still,
willow branches bow in rain,
masks hide souls within.
Shadows linger soft,
iron binds where honour breathes,
pale moon lights the halls.
Katana gleams cold,
whispers sharp as shattered glass,
silent rage burns deep.
Faces carved in stone,
incense hides the scent of fear,
duty wars with dreams.
In flickered dawn’s light,
the lacquered mask wears thin lines,
willows weep alone.
In the jade hall’s quiet shadow, where masks crack beneath the weight of night, the willow bows to honour’s cold grip—faces turned toward silence, their whispered vows drifting like smoke beneath the pale light.
Masks hide silent wars,
in jade halls where shadows cling,
willows weep alone.
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S. Tominaga AKA CSW
Oct 27, 2024
https://x.com/CsTominaga/status/1850460879776837742?t=XmGvkePzLqgEIqD1ZVuRYA&s=19
https://t.me/S_Tominaga/1693
willow branches bow in rain,
masks hide souls within.
Shadows linger soft,
iron binds where honour breathes,
pale moon lights the halls.
Katana gleams cold,
whispers sharp as shattered glass,
silent rage burns deep.
Faces carved in stone,
incense hides the scent of fear,
duty wars with dreams.
In flickered dawn’s light,
the lacquered mask wears thin lines,
willows weep alone.
In the jade hall’s quiet shadow, where masks crack beneath the weight of night, the willow bows to honour’s cold grip—faces turned toward silence, their whispered vows drifting like smoke beneath the pale light.
Masks hide silent wars,
in jade halls where shadows cling,
willows weep alone.
2/2
S. Tominaga AKA CSW
Oct 27, 2024
https://x.com/CsTominaga/status/1850460879776837742?t=XmGvkePzLqgEIqD1ZVuRYA&s=19
https://t.me/S_Tominaga/1693
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