大交差点

人間達の空を塞ぎ尽くす雲の遠くに

ひとすじの裂け目が走る

光は裂け目を押し開き

地表の一部に印を刻む

人間達は何かの祝いに夢中になって

花火を打ち上げ続けているだけ

戦争が生んだ無数の死体で壁を築いても

次の戦争を拒むに足りず

憎しみが生んだ悲しみは

翌朝には憎しみの顔をしている

貧しさの海に溺れる者は

弱き者の命で海を埋め立て家を建てる

渋谷のあるいはニューヨークの大交差点の

頭上遙かを大いなる光が飛び去りゆくとき

赤信号に立ち止まる人間達は

ふと振り仰いで光を見るだろう

目を下ろして歩き始める人間達は

真新しい場所へと渡るだろう

At the end of the cloud closing humans' sky entirely

A thin bright rent runs in the blink of an eye

The great light through the slit pushed open widely

Chisels a sign on the ground not near by

Humans are cerebrating for something frantically

Keep shooting and shooting fireworks up into the sky

A wall by innumerable dead bodies war gave their birth

Is not enough to refuse the next war

A sadness which hate gave its birth

Puts on the face of hatred at the very next morning

A drowned man in the sea of poorness

Fills his sea up with the poverty of others and then builds his house

Over the great crossing of Shibuya or New York

When the great light flies high away

Humans stop walking at red signal

Unexpectedly look up and may see the great light

Then with their eyes on the level and start walking again

Humans may across to somewhere whole new places