また、きた場所へ

めがさめる
あ、ここは・・・
めのまえに広がるのは、いちめんのたはた
そして自分はあぜみちに立っている
左右には、みなれたいえいえ
また、このゆめのなかか・・・
そうおもって、目をとじる
そっとめをあける
でも、かわっていない
たしか、何時間かまえには、家にいたはずだ。
ゆっくりと歩きはじめる
人のけはいを感じる方向にと思うのだが
だれもいない
しばらく歩いて見る。
すわりこんで目をとじる
土のにおい、春風のかおり。
とつぜん、ことりのなきごえがきこえる
ふと、めをあける。
我が家の自分の椅子にすわっている

Also, to the coming place.

The eyes cool.
Oh, here is ･･･.
Spreading in front of the eyes closes eyes with there being able to be aspect field it in the getting which wants familiar on either side which stands in the footpath between rice fields and thinking of the inside or ･･･ of this dream so again.
It opens eyes quietly.
However, it isn’t replaced.
Possibly, for any hours, in front, it should have been in the house.
It begins to walk slowly.
I think that it is the direction to notice the scent of the person but there is no one.
It sees, walking for a while.
It becomes older to the one of earth which sits in the other edge and closes eyes and it is the fragrance of the spring breeze.
Suddenly, the bleat of the little bird opens eyes in the hearing suddenness.
It sits on the chair of the home.