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I awoke this misty cold morning
Out of my stupid fear of being alone in the early morning hours
And I went to go see if anyone could tell me what happened after I passed out
I got lost in the vast old templehouse halls
Soon I was just walking anywhere for what must have been hours
Soon I could feel my belly rumble with hunger and I was tired and panicked
I always hated the feeling of being lost…
Perhaps thats why I'm so nervous all the time
I've been lost since my Daha died
My Otōsan never met my eyes again after that
Its like he was a statue of my Otōsan that was just in my parent's old room
My ojiisan was there but…
I was just another disappointment to him
I was lost
Lost in life with no direction and no dreams
I had no one to guide my heart to safety
When I went into heat the first time I had no idea what was happening
And my ojiisan told me it was shameful to ever speak of such a disgusting thing
I was locked in my room and told not to cry no matter how much it hurt
When I did cry ojiisan would drag me outside and whip my back with reeds until it would bleed
So I suppose I became numb to the pain
Not just the pain of the body but I suppose the pain of the heart as well
And now I was lost again and I didnt even have my ojiisan
I don't know who I have
… Kyion
Hes like my Otōsan in more than just his stone soul
His eyes turn from mine as he turns from me just as my Otōsan as he began to drift away
Its like he will eventually lose any interest that he might have in me
And those warm eyes will hold no love or romance for me
...but then again what did I expect from such a marriage!
A boy from a fallen family married off to the Kie whom desperately needed an approved bride
Of course there would be no romantic fairytales come to life here
Just this same emptiness in my foolish heart
Its like my Daha said
I'm a moth drawn to the light
Even if it's a light thats just not meant to be my hearts home
And as I feel the tears run down my cheeks for the first time in years, I can't help but silently prey a selfish prayer
A prayer that anyone!
Anyone at all would come and...hold me!...
Just...hold me warm and safe in their arms
But I know that such a thing is simply too much to wish for someone like me
Especially while thinking of Kyion
He probably dreams of another that is more beautiful than I
Who am I kidding all the others are more beautiful than I
But still I can't help but cry into my kimono sleeve as I think of my selfish wants
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As I finally felt my tears dry and my blurry vision fade away
I sat up only to hear the sounds of fighting from the courtyard outside the windows just to my right
It scared me to the bone but I couldn't resist going to see what it was
And what saw made my heart bolt in my chest
It was my Kyion
And he was beautiful!
Ever since I was young, I've been told stories about the powers of the Kie masters
About their bloody battles and their mutilation and for a long time it frightened me
But ...here was a real Kie master!
He wasn't like how I imagined
He wasn't brutish but...graceful
And selfless
Every move of his sword was like the move of an artist's hand
Fine like a poet's pen
Delicate like a weed swaying with the river
But strong as an ancient oak
And as completely mesmerizing and mystical as Wisteria flowers dancing under the moonlight
But what I also saw was a brave man who looked so lost
And so defeated
It's like the idea of being loved even by his own kin was a foreign concept
How!...how could a heart burning so bright be so busted and bruised
And then he noticed me and without a second thought I didn't want to explain to him that I was lost like a child so I said the first thing that came to my mind
Something about the bathhouse I couldn't even hear my own thoughts
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