poetry

111607 - death of memories

i wondered how the dog felt
when she howled at this night
perhaps summoning a deceasing prey
that wondered me about the things
that i thought i could never reach
the distance of the sky and the stars
i never knew how far
until i found myself wandering
while crickets followed me
but still hiding behind those bushes
perhaps my memories are dead tonight
and i am sleeping in its casket
will it let me peep through its hole
gaze at the distance of the sky and the stars
maybe then i will understand the dirge of the crickets
or the howling of the dog


101007 - cant' wait to see that small table with her

it was october when i met her
i think she was crying like a bird
how does a bird cry anyway
i dont know but i can always say

i won't even touch her cheek
and her beak was so soft
nestled around her mouth
shaped by my candle light
and loved by a moth

i am a candle on the table
and my cup of cold coffee
was a funny cup actually
on that table i found her so likely

i want to eat the bird
and cry a candle cry
touch her she's hot
but that's the thing i would not

memories are essential
but i won't try to remember
it'll just come naturally
if i let it come naturally

someday maybe but i don’t know
a moth would fall so easily
just now, i don’t think so


040404 - Time
We are walking on a time
That falls to the space
As we take our feet off
It vanishes to emptiness
Its mystery is as much as we think of it
Its existence depends on ours
And ours depends on it.


030806 - Gaia
you find yourself tiptoeing on dried leaves
you follow the music that it creates
life that still exists but not in your past
that is dark without stars nor sky
you pick a rose that still lives on soil
yet thorns your fingers as the fragrance meet your nose
tears starts to touch your cheek
and sleep welcomes you
tomorrow you'll be awaken
a prince or a frog a morning or a sunshine.


022206 - Unended
go now poetry
leave me where i last read
you leave me where i last hear
you don't try to come back
and look for me
you will be in others mouth
now you will be in others ear now


081004 - The War of Love and Hate
you have a blade
and i dont have
you have the hate
love i just have
i am your enemy
but you are my friend
you will fight me
well, i will defend.


041305 - He Kills His Enemy
he is enwrought by a cone of light
his head bend down to his knees
the butchard knife shines his sorrow
but his anger shivers from his hand
he stands up and lost his head from the light
and moves his feet jerkily towards the dark.


170902 – The Wing
under a shadow of clouds she hides
where rains are made
and comfort she can't find
the sun brightly shines above
a heaven that she can't imagine
someday a rainbow in her will grow
a dream that will bring her over the clouds
so heaven she will know.