The pendulum that moves the world

Sunday Morning Blooms

The moon shines down on a sleeping lizard,
Little fish rain down from the sky. 

Outside the window there are soldiers, 

steeling themselves to die.

(Refrain)

Kafka sits in a chair by the shore,

Thinking of the pendulum that moves the world, 

it seems. 

When your heart is closed,

The shadow of the unmoving Sphinx, 

Becomes a knife that pierces your dreams.  -- Koichi Tamura get stabbed my Nakata ending his dream

The drowning girl's fingers

Search for the entrance stone, and more.

Lifting the hem of her azure dress, 

She gazes---

at Kafka on the shore.

You sit at the edge of the world, - Kafka on the shore of reality

I am in a crater that is no more. - Rice Bowl 

Words without letters - Nakatas memory

Standing in the shadow of the door. His memory is in the other half - like the other half of his Shadow