Saturday, February 12, 2011

Stars

Today, I saw the moon outside
What a simple fact.

The hunter  stood with a missing leg,
The moon replaced his head.

Today, the stars were bright outside
They spoke to me at once.

They told me what it meant to live,
to see these types of moments.

Today, the sky formed its link outside
With us and the heavens.

The path fell down in a wift of silk
It unraveled its stories.

I look up at the sky today,
I'm happy that I did.

Snowy Night

Slow they said, that's all they said.
But who would guess?
I didn't go slow.

we heard the storm at
6 O' clock!
my parents' prayers weren't answered.

The snow had sped at
a speed so fast,
screams were droned away.

We're doing fine,
We are doing fine,
but what about everyone else?

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Friendship

Adventure
is a forest of eternity

Happiness
is a gust of passing light

Sorrow
is a pointless ocean

But what is
Friendship-may I ask?
What is

Friendship?

Monday, December 27, 2010

Blizzard (2)

The blizzard at midnight has brought a blanket of snow covering a neighborhood thriving with playful children.

Blizzard (1)

Snow wafts along plain
Howling but also silent
Self-confidence screams

Chances

If I had a little bird,
I'd definitely set it free,
But if another chance was given,
I'd keep it near- me.

Is there always another chance?
no-the answer's simple
But if always another chance:
The best won't be done.

If I had a little bird,
Maybe I'd keep it near,
But if I dare buy it a cage,
I'll eventually shed a tear.

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Fire

Luminous flames consume the mind ...
Flowing strips of light feed
All that is left
Here
And there

Now nothing ...

Both here and there.

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Beriot and "Up"

I started playing a piece by Beriot on my violin. To my amazement I realized that part of it was in the movie "UP".

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Fish

I really really wanted a fish
But they would not fulfill my wish.

When I looked up with pleading eyes,
They shook their head and gave some sighs.

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Too Soon

When did the stars fall?
When did the Night Bird call?
When did foreign mists overlap
your shadowy thoughts?

It happened on the Dark of Death,
The unexpected time,
The Night Bird was the one to sing
The mourn stuck in my path.

There was no star to see that day,
They all dropped from the sky.
Those small dreams tucked away
Were dimmed with misty thought.

Oh, why couldn't come the latter day,
Or even in the noon?
For how can someone handle something
That has come too soon?