It is not vain
for tomorrow
if
we live like ants
today.

with moments
alive thought about
historical fragments of
Upheaval
tugged by basement of
walker of worker:
the ants in the desert
gently...

On a semicircular table

single orange
Stay with me all night
by the recovering wife

The stem was cut off
and the leaves have withered
but the yellow skin is still

Enduring pain and disappearance
With a quiet voice
I present the day.

Walls of division and anger
hammer sleeping in the basement
so it doesn't rust
Like a duck's ***
May your poem words
waddling around
and walk
let there be
a hammer breaks down a house
but only tear down the walls
and not break the home of house
Sing a song of the crumbling walls
and I hope your party song
to spread far and wide
let us see a new world beyond the walls
following the song
As a duck finds a worm
in the grass and eats them
hatred between people
eat them so be strong
and tear down your walls
It's your hammer, your immunity.

The value of thing
are all different

The value of people
are all the same.

Comparing things to things
Advantage
outweigh disadvantage

Comparing human to human
Disadvantage
outweigh advantage.

yellow-spreading
gray-purple clouds
meet the faint smoke flowing
from the chimney
like a watercolor painting of daffodils
At dusk
a bird's wings
raise the wind
entering the gates of night
A light preparing
for dinner
paints the old windows
and comes out
comforting the withered flowers
in the garden.

I don't know how grateful I am

that your parents cared for me

neither overflowing nor lacking

that your parents has loved me

How grateful I am I don't know

I felt bad about it then, but now.

There
bird
clouds
wind
stillness
And time walks with them

When a child
learns to speak

The language of love
is learning from you.

It has a serene radiance
a mirror of love
It shows sacrifice and love

That it is not
a mirror of resentment
It shows despair and resentment.

Do not be discouraged
to make it clean
to make it clean.

Let innocence appear
and do not lose heart
do not grumble.

Half moon
connecting
two eraser windows
In front of
the green leaves of
the zelkova
lived the harsh winter

The morning fog rain
wraps around the buds
tickling the branch and bark
approaching from far away...

Refrigerator noise
drops of water
falling and scattering moans
tinnitus

Will a world where we can enjoy
such a warm
rich
new
quiet kiss
coming again
can we make a government
rises and sets like the sun?

More and More
The sky outside the window
gray and fades marching
Toward afternoon.

living with roses
wild stone pear
roots and branches
cough
phlegm
fever
constipation
stem and bark are so good for
as a endurance
removes poison

stone pear
light pink
dark pink
white, egg-shaped
no fancy bewitching
but constantly tempting.

Existence
Invisible from the beginning
Meeting the light
Being, its beauty
began to be seen

The stars of the night
nothing exists without color

two paths are different
two paths of light are not different.

now the one-year-old
Samuel
call me
once
twice
three times
emotionally charged
all differently
"haboo"
"HAboo"
"haBOO"
calling me unconditionally
to a loving call
my loneliness is gone

tonight
Samuel's mom and grandma
are on the phone
he interrupts and says
while looking and calling
for me smiling
he walks up the phone line to me
The tightrope master
like Philippe Petit...

Everyone

lives

with
everything

and
gives each other a guide

To survive

There is enough in lack
There is lack in enough.

Nurture and help and
companionship
Not Perfection

Nurture and help and
companionship
Not Machine

Insufficient natural love.

Be interested but not pushy.

Tens of thousands of years old branches
unable to reach the sky and
nor love stories
Will be.

The stars shine
The sky weeps

You leave too
It was just me.

Don't be jealous of
someone being favored

you are also in grace

Discovering grace
what creates happiness

It is the way to happiness.

no one
any country
any race
any nation
any work
does not make self great.

Repentance is Fermentation.

Repentance is Rermentation.

It should be based on certainty
not uncertainty.

do together
do not be nice.

stable triangles
and
unstable inverted triangle
meet
a star.

The poets wave their hands
Whenever they get
a *** of money

Every time
They do
the poems weep.

washing water
............
drinking water
               ............
viewing water
...........................

I get into trouble with people
who don't have problems

I solve problems
with problematic people.

Consolation results: healing. newness, do not fear about future.

Accident don't happen,
they're made

Even if you can't stop it
you can solve it

Love is the same way.

Consolation is perfect more effective when to give than to receive.

Love doesn't end or begin unilaterally.

crumpled
torn
trampled
abandoned faces

crumpled
torn
trampled
abandoned

your portrait to be burned by them.

You should love your parents
but you should also
be able to step over them

I believe that parents
who love their children
do not suffer but rejoice

For it is the greatest joy
when the children become
greater person than the parent.

When parents are greedy, they become obstacles for their children.

What matters is where it doesn't matter.

Parents should be a huddle, not a mountain, for their children.

if really you love me
please let me know

like a heavy rain song
like a heavy snow view

so that
I can run to you closer.

I am not greater
nor stronger than nature
it is on my side alone

Message of love
not from me
a blade of grass, a gust of wind

Nature embraces me
don't overtake me
it makes me great.

Go gracefully to this Good Morning
While youth still burns
Touching the future

Do not be angry, but avenge
Revenge has an end and can be forgiven
but anger has no end
and may never be forgiven

The night is gone
And the morning is coming
Do not rejoice

You and I
If we can love
Night or day
No difference, No discrimination

In the light there is darkness
There is light in the darkness

Good morning like good night
We want to be polite
We cannot help but think
The day is crying in us

Oh Cry, night is gone
Do not laugh,
morning is coming

A warlike day has begun
Like a ray of red light
The murderous eyes see
Colorful streets of New York across the river

That swam that river
hundreds of years ago
We are crossing on foot
On the bridge

There is a bridge
Don't be surprised
About day and night
About light and darkness

Do not be afraid
There is a bridge

And now
neither light nor darkness
neither day nor night
The moment is coming

Love is nearing.

- For Dylan Thomas

I
stronger than sorrow
is not joy
is longing

II
in the narrow sky
like a hovering eagle
is strong

III
The most
close to you
longing

Do not avoid it.

Moving forward without purpose to meet purpose.

bee eyelight
staying close
fast and attack
it is a suicidal

turtle eyelight
staying away
slow and defensive.
It is a win-win.

Commodities are prices
can be exchanged
computable and
does not exist

Human beings is value
can't be exchanged
uncalculable and
they exist pure.

If employee something wrong
firing and replacing

If spouse at fault
love and understanding

your love
employee or spouse?

I think
all works of art
at their best
when they reach
their purpose
without setting a goal.

our Love
in difficult times
springs up

Love is not a dictatorial force

When Two Go Together
There's No Peace There

Like Water and Oil

Love doesn't want to rule
Even if it lasts
"I Am Fine"
long after it's gone.