1st Mar. 2014

 

Poem of Koma

 

The sound of a ring,
The sound of a flute,
The voice of a woman singing beautifully,
And the marvelous and brave voice of a man,
Everything gets together here
To orchestrate the song of Koma.
A beautiful soul,
The central pole for us to build a new world.
Beautiful poems of Koma.
Let’s all sing together.

The 1st of March 2014
The beginning of a new month I felt the arrival of authentic spring.
The era of Great Being.
Its provisions have filled the space.
New buds of life are born within our internality
And glowing bloom and
Make fruits.

I started narrating a message I had received in my night dream at the monthly gathering of poems for life held at the Koma Gallery Café under the Yasaka tower with the signboard of Koma standing in front of it. Before opening our shop I used to hold the gathering in Tokyo. Now in Kyoto we celebrate this with my fellow people gathering around one big center table. Master Idaki Shin served us coffee, handmade sweets and sometimes even dinner.
As I narrated poems expressing daily light-scapes within my life that predicted our future, while my words always turned out to be true, gentle waves of wind came down from the Yasaka tower and I felt the presence of numerous souls of people sharing the joy together with actual participants. Master Idaki Shin prepared everything for us and handmade special delicious food to celebrate beautiful poems of life that would be manifest in some future. Everybody ate it with tears of joy. Nothing made us shed tears over food. I was greatly moved at heart and took each portion. My life was extremely happy and I could hear a song of joy that orchestrated every body’s life. This was the supreme moment of happiness.
On the 1st of March I held my lecture on how we could live a new life true to our deepest wishes as I wished globally to diffuse my message and voice of life. I was happy as this was a totally new lecture that opened a new higher dimension of life. I was excited at heart and as I drove my car in Kyoto to Yasaka I felt that souls of people at the riverside of Kamogawa joined me. The stone pavement leading up to the Yasaka tower was wet with rain and I felt the souls of ancient times that knew the original image of the tower that doubled for the actual one. The aroma of souls of Koma people transcended a long elapse of time and filled the space around me now. Like this I walked up the stone pavement leading to the Yasaka tower named “slope of dreams” and anticipated encountering souls of my ancestors in ancient times. When I faced the tower and stood in front of it together with the aroma of Koma I heard a song of Koma. I could not fully express my joy by words. Anyway I narrated it at the gathering of poems for life held at Yasaka true to the message I had received there. Poems of Koma never stopped. I thought that this experience would be expressed by Master Idaki Shin into the music so that more people could appreciate it. Actually he handmade a special Koma soup corresponding to my poem that tasted like something completely new so that I have never had anything similar in the past. I was grateful to be provided with the opportunity to create and narrate a poem of life that predicted a marvelous future and to have shared the joy with the world of souls appreciating special handmade food that we ate with tearful eyes all together. I wished that waves of our joy of living in an era of Great Being would reach people all over the world.