- Vol. 05
- Chapter 04
White like the snowMemory can not contain
you can not contain all the sea
in the basin of your hands
only the beloved drops prevail
the whole fire does not survive
only the single spark remains.
what is not necessary
the naked memories are immersed
in the deepest nothing
in the night without return.
The massacre of the past reigns.
It's a landscape
like the snow.