Keiken (Japanese for Experience)
I am Keiken
And I live by the shore
Mine are the tides and the boats
My voice is the salty uproar
A storyteller, they call me
For the ancient gray of my eyes
Mine is a birth of timeless age
Heaves of breath plummet and rise
I was once a man of wealth
Women smiled and cajoled me
The ship had left the harbour
As their hungry eyes devoured my jewelry
Then I was a young girl
My gown sewn of insecurity
I felt myself going away farther
As I stared at others pretty
Time, I felt, was kinder
When I was born a teacher
Alas, I had almost forgotten
There was always a farewell after an investiture
A billion more lives
I have lived and felt
Richer, higher, prettier, faster
Are coveted lies that burn and melt
My stories are never devoid
Of moral and of reason
My tides ever lap the same
Though the wind sways with the season
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