purple haze and the moon

catching the last sunlight near dusk at the beach, an autumn moon rose above the purple haze, the blood from the multi mackerel harvests had permanently stained the woodrails, like a heart that was carelessly chopped to pieces and left to sob, shrink and parch in silence.

那是映著海灘斜暉的

浮於紫色暮靄之上的 秋月

多重鯖魚收獲血痕

染在木欄上 再也除不去

如同心也曾被 毫不在乎的切成碎片 棄置 任它哽咽 萎缩 與無聲乾涸