曇り

　昨日はいつもは寄らないデパートを見て回る。クリスマスソングが騒がしかった。記憶に残る光景と記憶とは違う光景のなかをいつものように困惑してさまよう。昨晩は考え事に没頭し、寝付かれず。まあ、自分の愚かさを思う。夢も覚えていない。

　⇒King Herods Song

Jesus, you just won't believe the hit you've made around here.
You are all we talk about, the wonder of the year.
Oh what a pity if it's all a lie.
Still, I'm sure that you can rock the cynics if you tried.
So, you are the Christ, you're the great Jesus Christ.
Prove to me that you're no fool; walk across my swimming pool.
If you do that for me, then I'll let you go free.
Come on, King of the Jews