Looking Beyond ForeverWhere does it lead?The road past the rolling hillsThe flowers and the sunThe clouds moving on beckoning us.Wide is this pathA single way falling into the horizon,A lonely journeyI long to walk this pathTo run towards the end but never reach it.The wind invites you to come with it along this road.
People Relax in the SummerThe patina of summerOverlaying the EarthThe people and the citiesMask the movement at our feet.The birds in the sky- the animals belowAll flowing like water around usChanging while we sleep.The ocean tides-Grasping at the moon,The air-Dancing with the trees,The sun-Aging over time,Our time here-Drawing to an end.Nothing is ceasingDespite our still mindsOur patina of summer.
Summer's Phantasm SongListenIn the breeze the cricketsThe fairies light their lanternsAnd the soft glow of nightOr our collective imaginations- radiates
God's ArtRhapsody of the universeThe song and art of everything.And a pen strokeA brush lineA single noteOur place in that,And were too small to seeThe entire canvas.
The Best RelationshipOurs isA love unfitted,But full and strong.Since it is while we sit in our own roomsOn the opposite sides of the worldNot knowing we exist.We imagine our life together so sweet,Who are we to have reality ruin it all?
A Narrow RoadLong walksDown a narrow roadWith my past at my heelsMy future out of reachThe present always catching up.
ChildI am not finished with my childhoodI am not out of my wondermentMy knowledge cannot fill upLike a cup. It does not overflow.I will never grow beyond my imagination,My youth is internal, beyond my bodyBeyond my soul and beyond this world.The young ones here are forever.
OursWe come together, and we fade away.We are always here, but we cannot stay.It is what we love, it is what we are.The destiny of everyone, but ours aloneIs what matters to today.
The SunThe sun is shining on the sidewalkOn Tuesday, after school, after warAfter a child is born, and a man dies.The wind that blows in the cold brings in the new warmth.The rain gives life as it helps destroy. The universe that begins becomes to an end.The same sun that shines on the sidewalk shines on our skinOn the soldier and the killer,Everyday.
UntitledYou cannot collectNor in ocean distinguishOnly your own tears
Three Vulpes Haikus In OneThe savage fox comesArchangel in guise of manThey do not know itFrumentariusPower lies within the wordAnd he is the leadOne town purifiedOnly two witnesses leftOne won't tell the taleWill the other?
Three WordsLet's . . . break up - Three smallwords that I never want tohave to hear again."I Love you" - three smallwords that set worlds on fireand make our hearts smile.Two sets of three wordsSo opposite in effect- like the sun and moon.
Running Through the FlamesRunning through the flames,dodging clouds of smoke and ash,making my escape.
Rush hourHe offers his handBean sprouts arc above the wokThe waitress walks by
Three Simple LinesI am a masterOf the art of haiku...Okay, maybe not.Three lines don't work.For me, they are restrictive.I have to force form.You probably noticedThe syllable count is off...I don't write in kanji.I am a masterOf many things;Haiku is not one of them.
Dansimga단심가(丹心歌)此身死了死了一百番更死了(차신사료사료일백번갱사료)白骨爲塵土魂魄有無也(백골위진토혼백유무야)鄕主一片丹心寧有改理歟(향주일편단심유개리여)-------------------------------------------이몸이 죽고 죽어 일백 번 고쳐 죽어백골이 진토되어 넋이라도 있고 없고임 향한 일편 단심이야 가실 줄이 있으
44. Two Roads"The fork in the road.Only one way is the right path,The other is left."
BruiseBlack, white and blueA landscape of snow, ruinedMismatched underwear
Earth ForeverTime ever flows onThe universe still expandsWe are but a blip