Deep in the swamplands
A lone shot yet ringing out
The heron takes flight
Ant on a handrail
Featureless
A long highway
No where to get off
An entrance and an exit
A path disabled
Reflecting ogre
A mirror
Facing judgment
A soulless scoundrel
Unable to guise the truth
Keep looking away
Love is a moment
Living is but a moment
This brief span of time
A ghost came near here
From the mortal realm near
Mystery of fear