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Frosty Base Sided Landscape a.

Whitened sighing breath emitting in the air transperently, walking vigor wearisome quick stepping cannot be ended for hurrying to the base.


Only wire netting stretched shield makes see through facility's own appearance around track road small bushes' background and occasionally seen through remotely located flat field for taking off and landing makes me imagine own detonation.


Railroad zone's own slope and nole, straight path is complicated with winding branch and seen over junction of rails makes totalled gathered and condensed geographical miniature tasty appearance partially injects paler early evening symptom and partially interspersed small surrounded gardens and miscellaneous mutually combination in frosty air's current is not like human conversation voice. Absenbe of people staying each boundary must be heard of any Airforce military planes' roaring.


Colder air's frosty streaming in murkily blighted daylight and train passing noise are all absorbed into one boundary is overlapped with another complicated limitation and each field's margin and these crossroads are subtly prevents roaring from condensed or packed but very slowly those sounds disappearing is made.


With each viewing focus makes me each differentiated feature developed at each site.


Though landscape by itself entirely so not only visualized but also so audible and auditory sensational.

Visual images' all adjacent and jammed state makes whole landscape own noise and sounding effect.


That seen at a stretch and acutely evading is made by my walking move from slope's summit to foot.


Higher degree military plane is passing through streaming thin evenly seen clouds as carpet of the skies in my eyes and beaming daylight's gradual leaning makes my foot speed so accelerated and train station is approaching to me.


This day's walking is the end.


Gently left fatigue on feet urges me walking tempo Higher, but daylight's sustenance is kept so persistently.


Whole oneday memory calls tomorrow's precipitous standing wall in my mind.


Wind must know tomorrow's air arranging own landscape's flame. Daylight beam's associable echo makes brass windy sound.


Finally our own world means sensing encounter to us, so simply.



(Irregularly continued)





Dec. 20th.    2022



(At ST prefecture, SY city and self-defense army base vicinity landscape poetry)