Modern poetry written automatically

lonely

Gentle sadness

Remote; lone

Heart and the noise of the world

So I left you.

That string of sad symbols

lonely

What is it like?

Gray tone

Pain and melancholy

This is the soil where it grows.

Empty and helpless

Is a harbinger of its arrival.

It exists in the sun.

In the dark space

Do it alone forever.

My own king

It is so.

Delicate and arrogant

A little noise

A trace of impatience

Can make it quickly hide.

It seems to blend into the air.

Use your breath.

Your pulse

Wrap your heart

The ubiquitous power.

But like this.

Fragility and hesitation

A vulgar person

Give it up.

Almost unaware

Only people who know themselves.

Talent and taste

My own loneliness and sadness