Modal Soul

Thinking of you under city lights has me in daze
Memories from beyond, gone are the days
But I'm still talking to you. Can you hear me?
Like kodama in the forest - are you near me?
There's a space between the two of us, let's fill it up
I will not lament the world; I will reconstruct
Until it's just as I envision it - a spiritual state
The sky is tumbling, but it's you that emanates
A light brighter than the sun - My pain and my peace
A land full of flowers, you are atmosphere supreme
I am love sick; eclipsed as I wait by the sea
Of clouds so electric, will you come back to me?
I look to the horizon and see my final view
There's a light on the land and I'm hoping that it's you
I'm hoping that it's you, You're my poem haiku
You're my sanctuary ship in this frozen typhoon

Rainy nights in Asakusa
Tears splatter on a letter from Yokosuka
In a stupor meditating on past, present, and future
And the weaning of the luna... How did I lose ya?
How did I end up here?
Why does it take so many waterfall eyes for me to finally see things clear?
So far away... But I still feel you and so
I trek through the vibes in pursuit of modal soul

Song of Four Seasons, temples, and a raven legion
It's a blessing but the beauty cuts deep and
That's the scorpion's dilemma - yin and yang vision
I wait for the clouds and create from demolition
I'm the first samurai to rise from the dead
Season of colors - Autumn's voice in my head
You're the instrumental - my New World's Rhapsody
Hear my battle cry - I am not another casualty
I strut across the moon; a dancing sword when it rains
Aruarian, cloud watch for power gain
I know you'd want that. In my world there's no words
Just vibes, energies, Modal Soul and black birds
That float into the silver morning like a feather
Highs to lows; shadow and light spiral together
I carve out a space in the air that encircles me
I'm free to count stars and reflect on the eternal

Rainy nights in Asakusa
Tears splatter on a letter from Yokosuka
In a stupor meditating on past, present, and future
And the weaning of the luna... How did I lose ya?
How did I end up here?
Why does it take so many waterfall eyes for me to finally see things clear?
So far away... But I still feel you and so
I trek through the vibes in pursuit of modal soul