To Yumi

you are the traveler

       To that other shore

   Passed over gently and swiftly by chance, my sky

       Scattered piece by piece the dream

Enriched a night of lonely mind



also the vast sound

　Left behind from that vagabond instrument

Under moon, outside window

　Related me to the life the love

Also has played its sorrow



O The traveler

The Vast sound

　And lets desolation deeply

Eulogizes Shelley "Variably"