神域詩ーNIKKO

春風が舞う日
菊音（きくおと）が
足元から口先を浄め
首をたたせた

黄金と漆の煌めきは
参道から会陰をほどき
天へ一対の橋をおろさせる

呼吸の境に
連なる灯籠に種火を宿し
二穴から漏れだした神氣が
足速に歩みはじめた

Sacred Realm-Poems

On a day when the spring wind dances, the chrysanthemum’s sound purifies from the soles to the lips, and straightens the neck.

The gleam of gold and lacquer loosens the pilgrim path from the perineum, lowering a pair of bridges toward the heavens.

At the border of breath, a seed flame is lit in the lanterns that stand in succession; the divine breath that leaks from two apertures begins to move with quickened steps.