Makoto Makabe

Self Driven Belief

Self driven belief:
It has to be substantial.
You‘re on to something.

Caught between the lines 
You bring color into grey,
Without blooming up.

Letting God‘s glory
Fill the space my body holds:
I connect the world.

Gottes Herrlichkeit
Füllt meinen Raum bis zum Rand,
Verbindet die Welt.

What‘s in it for me?
Shiny candies in a jar.
Choose one at a time.

The door is open,
The old garage is empty.
On the back wall, tires.

Das Tor ist offen,
Die alte Garage, leer.
An der Wand, Reifen.

Capricious weather,
Let‘s see if you can get me.
Umbrella? Who cares!

Wetter Kapriolen,
Mal sehen, ob du mich kriegst.
Schirm? Wofür das denn?

We are on our way,
Carrying heavy and prancing,
Guided by the hand.

Behind the window, 
Outside on the windowsill:
Guiding light lantern.

There’s no way to know,
Without experience it:
Unconscious at work.

I was just like you.
Carpe diem it said there.
The break changed the view.