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Natsukage
Natsukage
Natsukage
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Natsukage

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In 2013, The Ant embarked on a journey across the Japanese countryside. He took with him a backpack, a notebook and a pen. These are the collected scribblings, musings and poetry compiled from his travels.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherThe Ant
Release dateDec 15, 2013
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The Ant

Chances are you’ve heard of the Ant from somewhere far away. And I’m not talking about those little black things that scuttle along the path under your feet. Part Chestertonian, part brooding media student and part systematic nerd, he lives in complete isolation from the thing called reality and insists you don’t bother him. Ever. He lives in Sydney, Australia. Visit his blog at http://theantblog.com

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    Natsukage

    The Ant

    Copyright 2013 The Ant

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    Flying Again

    Last flight 1492,

    the last two being

    ends of the Pole,

    beginnings and ends of the Earth.

    The Changi Lady, with

    her nose-dive pierced upwards,

    she braves Zeus’ bane –

    titanium liner in a sea of thunderstorms.

    This city is afraid of me

    it sits in the dead of night,

    this city is awaiting me

    and it beams out into the light

    Making into the green,

    tangerine, burst of

    nature like the greenery

    behind the limelight.

    But this is the existence

    within migraines – induced pinpoint

    flying, reminding

    and vaguely shuffling the deck.

    Matchstick and the boat,

    a lightning dome above

    the Singapore.

    The Cave, The Cave!

    The dead repaved!

    Life life life

    seems so depraved!

    I remember purgatory,

    white as death and

    sanitised turbulence,

    stable like a rocking horse,

    mystic horse,

    clearer than

    the Ballad of the White Horse.

    Then, cometh breakthrough;

    a squall of nightmares

    brings the harbringer,

    return, repave.

    So, unto the wind

    and thunder and rain and lightning

    and all things terrifying we go –

    Forever Death’s shadow,

    Forever chasing Summer.

    A yellow flower

    buds in Shinjuku concrete –

    a sign of new life.

    Lights in Tokyo

    First scribblings of the Japanese culture:

    much smoke

    so bright

    strange voices

    wow

    Mere hours out in Tokyo –

    phone’s gone walkabout,

    party in the red-light shindig!

    Funny

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