Luck is the light of hardship.

Just as weak isn't a bad thing, strong is not a good thing also.

River has many things

clouds drift
mists away
trees escort
and schools of fish
cruise ships sail by
bridges over
a hundred years old
bicycles and cars
flying by with wheels
moss and grass
and the eyes of an African lion
and invisible turtles
sands move
winds
people on the riverbank
all this and more
They are all alone

connected but apart
they are not lonely
because they love each other.

for love
with love
by love

do all things

people you love
they can change
love never betray

love for life
love with punishment
love by fix.

There is time
when a book of poetry
comes to me

It is the best time
to write
poems for others.

He had a boxing match
coming up
All-night deliberations
than his opponent
A bigger fist was needed
so he made it
two gloves
Match Day
with a smile of conversion on face
He went up to the ring.

beauty lives in the despairs
but they didn't make it.

There is no way we won't meet.

Beauty prevents despair.

Buy
books you haven't read
Fiction
Essays
Plays
Autobiographies, etc.

Buy
poetry books you haven't read
Favorite poets
Poets you don't like
Poets you don't know, etc.

Exactly
When  it's time
you seat still
looking around the room
They are coming to you

Random
Opening the bookcase
and dust it off
their long wait
you will meet people in them.

The Frozen Sea
opens the way
icebreakers
like a pure white iceberg
and those who are scared
and those who love
me like you.

Don't bully with love.

Don't scratch sore spots
Do scratch iches.

Joy is sharp and pierces
Sorrow is not sharp, can't poke

stand still and look back
it seems so

does not hurt
others

there is pain in sadness
there is no pain in joy

Pain is so bad
just one good thing

It doesn't give you room
to stab others.

Anger survives revenge.

In anti-democratic countries
ruling party is important

In democratic country
opposition is important.

The more you love
the more you notice
what has changed
rather than what hasn't

The More You Love
the More You Try to Change
Not Stay the Same

The more you love
the more you value
the person you love
not love yourself

scattering snowflake
road and forest
house
river of sea
park
sky
footprints
power lines
wind
no color anywhere
even my heart
is pale.

Abuse of power, reaping evil fruits from good seeds.

an abuse of power, digging one's own grave.

Art gives us to create and endure the beauty of pain.

Is there any pain without beauty?
Is there any beauty without pain?

unknowing
look at
beautiful

knowing
look at
painful.

a wondrous shock
dead-end
mother's birth experience

children's curiosity
is protected by
innocence in the mother's love

these are the bread of philosophy.

Without a balance of power
or rather
without a balance of political power
freedom is suppressed
equality is ignored
there is no respectful
There is act in Jungle
the humiliation for
Mutualist and
their *******
These two survive singly.

poetry is crystal of life.

stream
Gentle sun lights
Countable Fogs
Revealing fire
Brilliant
Dancing grasses
Pebbles
Dozing birds
Thirsty
Dreaming air
Slowly but changing
Solving problems
Pearl of sands of dirt soil
Signs of love
They live with these families.

I'm so heartbroken today
My body is tired
I come to the study room
to look at my favorite poetry
Narrow but not narrow
This room from beginning to end
No matter how many times
I search
I can't find her book of poems
I take a bath and come back
I search again, but I can't find it
I use cell phone flash
but I can't find it
Should I check Amazon?
I'm about to give up
Just one more time
I sit at my desk and try to think her face
Poverty, hunger, disease, oppression
And in the midst of separation
without losing warmth and love
She wrote poems
in addition to
The landscapes and people in the poem
she loved them
I make up my mind
after a bath
On the right side of desk
I look at
poetry books of my favorite poets
And then
I see the hem of her blue skirt
with numerous square black dots
I quickly tug it up
I finally found her
"Collected Poems Marya Zaturenska Pulitzer Prize poet"
No matter what happens
Sleep with me tonight
I'll make sure to read it all
Tomorrow".

an Island
Islands
Not onely

Seagulls
Clouds
Waves
Day and night
Ships
and
There are people they miss.

To Jay

just
It passing by
beautiful

closely
looking at
It's painful

like you...

Deadly but
Eyes make breath alive
Steps on the blade
Grant me peace of balance
With old blanket.

Reaping what you sow
You reap without sowing.

just
It looking at
lonely

looking into
lonely
not

like you...

More important than a party
is the policies

It is not the policies of a party
a party of the policies

Our choice
are policies, not party.

not political parties
a well-chosen set of policies
political system
It has to be firmly
established.

“I don't think
I could live
without you...”

“Then I'll have to die first!”

I think that a mistake
that can be fixed can
actually
be a stepping stone to progress

I think it's futile to accuse someone
of not knowing such basics

I think
respect is not respect for big things
but respect for small things

for me who hasn't trained
enough literature
respect for such small errors
gives me inspire

fixing themselves
stand still
with respect.

In fact
they didn't hate me
They were just different from me
I believed the difference
to be wrong

"You wear a wrong hat
from yesterday!"
Nope
“You wore a different hat from
yesterday!”.

praise first
blame later
delaying blame someday
you won't have to do it.

when are dominated
not colorize
dominator's horror

after free of *******
they will be indoctrinated
by themselves.

His voice
Always hoarseness
His songs destructive
But not building
He is a modernist
Above all
Today always the same
With fear alone
Move our bodies
Because he is drunkard
Always
Moving head from side to side.

When you hear your problems
Don't be disappointed, despair,
Or angry

Problem is
Answer's shadow
That person not your enemy.

Love as first step of
Your grandchild

Love, love
You must choose
Your grandparent

Love, love, love
Give before take too much
Striped night's darkness

Write continually
Glitters of words
In the lightness of your mourning.

my families
leaving for somewhere
unable to meet
Again
father knew
he couldn't look at
son couple.

I'm reminded of the poet's words,
“Keep money and honor away from you,”
and tonight
I'm tempted to indulge.
What a life without temptation?

The meaning of all existence is to help the activity of love.

Dotted
&
Solid
Lines.

When proofreading poems
more
happier than when I write.

You and I

You are the mountain
I am the sea

We met

As time passed

I am the mountain
You are the sea

We met again

The place
Where you and I met
Became a meadow.

Two trees
Cannot see each other
Cannot touch each other
Cannot receive pollen from each other
Cannot approach each other
Cannot entangle each other
Cannot hear each other's song
A silent winter forest
A bridge connecting them
A flow of air
begins with the flapping
of a bird's wings
When they touch each other
The caress of love begins.