Baseball field ground
Diamond
my holy rood
stuck and standing in dignity
pale green leaves
Reddish-brown stems
3 deep white petals
Centered in the middle
raspberries
with a triangular stability
in the May noon sunshine
******* the inflammation
from our lives
sending us
warm greetings from afar.

Railroad waits for the train
Train waits for the passengers

Poet is nervous
Poem is excited
Readers hesitate

And the terminus.

Great people
They are ordinary
They are staying ordinary.

Ordinary people
They are not great
They are not staying ordinary.

People with the same claim are not friends
even enemies
can become friends
not if they share the same
if a friend doesn't stay by your side
they become enemies
distance is not of the eye
but of the heart.

The object
is a possibility of subjectivity.

Why
snow is more beautiful than rain

Rain flows
snow melts

Rain can't melt like snow
but snow can flow like rain.

Fact proof of things
Things roots of fact

If they meet
Love springs up

Otherwise...

the profit-only trader
             twins
the sword-only general.

Thinking defense
Acting offense

Action before thought barbaric
Thought before action human

Do more thinking than acting.

When I first knew
about him
I could not think
that my behavior would met society
And I fell deeply in love with it
not my thoughts and words
I flied on the two wings
of first love of freedom and equality
I was facing the sun
Fortunately
I was not on the moon, or Mars, or Jupiter
Before I crashed
I came back to here
The sun is still there, but
I still believe the sun rises and sets
I'm seeing him again
Making up for my 2% shortfall
so that I don't envy the sun anymore
And be my two eyes
Wittgenstein.

It
before the expression
existed

A revealation is
a proof and an im-pression
accepted.

all wording are of limited
finite beings
existence outside those boundaries
is impossible
we are a beautiful human.

they are more fearful
more than people who punish
those who forgive.

if you stay silent
learning is lost

if you make silence
you gain wisdom.

There is objective truth in nature
There is subjective truth in society

The law of nature is dialectical
The law of society is irony.

Human Being
cannot exist without these two worlds.

time is more valuable than
gold and silver coins
therefore wasting time is
than throwing away gold and silver coins
is it more expensive?
do you think so?
life begins then.

peace is the absence of loneliness
where there is no loneliness, there is peace
                        but
don't try to remove loneliness
make peace with loneliness

that is a little value of life.

Like siblings
Like parent and child
Not mixed a drop of blood
Who will stand by side at the end.

You can't become wise without experiencing foolishness.

Real flowers are hurt
Fake flowers are painless

Real flowers have butterflies and bees
Fake flowers have no pollen no and aroma.

hateful heart
makes others sin important
makes your sins unimportant

lovely heart
makes others minor
makes your sins major.

We need money to be happy
We don't need happy to have money.

paint love and
don't name love.

eliminate the problem
not try to solve it

eliminating a problem
not being ruled by it.

there are differences in the language of meaning
there is no difference in the behavior of value

Life is a problem-solving process of value from meaning.

Never say never what is certainty
Keep silent about what is uncertainty

And if you are silent without speaking
is delivered.

failed
does not mean
you didn't succeed

failure
the seed of success.

You can be healthy without work
You cannot work without health.

by chance
I saw a pharmacist at the pharmacy
devastated by the world
ravaged by the studies
feared by the thoughtless expression
even if I ask a question
everyone knows everything
in a smile I can't notice or feel
she explains it by my side side
she has no effect on me
except for my drug costs
one day, a little later
People started telling me
“It is not like it used to be...”.

Logic doesn't come from the head
Logic comes from the heart
Logic becomes proof of existing
when it is an expression of love in everyday life

Look at them
who hate the truth the most
who live in the world with the head.

-dedicated to Wittgenstein

When you come to me
to hide your freckles
You covered face with palms and laughed
Robert's sister
Same
When you see me in the distance
With shirt on backwards
and hid behind a pillar
She had a scent
The scent was not her body
but from her smiles
She was serious
With a flower pen
"I want to be a beautiful woman"
She told me
With an owl
In the moonlight
I hugged just once
I never saw her after that
Only the wolf's howl filled the room
I was so surprised
I woke up from my dream
I looked out the window
It passed seven lakes
A single morning star drifting somewhere
I am missing his sister
Angela more than Robert
This moment.

Where do you go crying?
Are you hungry
do you remember mommy's milk?
water are deep and wide
Can't you cross?
mountains are high and rough
Can't you climb it?
Do you go to the grave
thinking of mom?
Hunger
Thirst
Rugged Mountain
Will not block your longing for mom!
You're already hearing the lullaby!

Scientific Doubt Is Accurate, But It Doesn't make the Future
The Science of Doubt Is Inaccurate, But It makes the Future.

From here, where there is no one
To the end of that tunnel
You and I, who will be missed
Will we walk together, our heads together
In this light
Shall we walk together, silently
Shall we walk backwards
Shall we whisper together
Silence
Towards a future that will not come
Under the faint, dusty light
With our shoulders affectionately touching
To the end of that tunnel
Will the two of us
Will you and I, who will be missed
Will we walk together
In this light
Taking a step back.

If one is wrong

everything is wrong

so it doesn't exist.

Playing "Go"
Two houses, not one
The basis of all activities.

Law is Love
at last
Abandoned
for itself.

A loving heart
A distant mountain
A two center line of the forest road
A billboard hidden by an old bridge
A road traffic sign
A deepening night
A empty seat and glasses in the bar
An air line with different winds
In people eye lights
Wet asphalt
Grass flowers Tango
raindrops of light coming in
through the window of a church
that has becoming a museum
before the fog rain
May 8:30
sky stretching.

petals scattered
apple tree branches
rolling this way and that
Empty hours
The future that never comes
breathlessly peeking out from the barn
withered late in the day
Our love

Between the furrows
The silent afternoon sun breaking
Seeds that haven't rotted
My greedy unfortunate
Roses, wilting late in the day

touched by the petals that fell that day
Past cellar
Stained with the scent of wine
A single rose that withered late
Let's knock on the door
The helplessness of self-destruction to stand up
The emptiness.

Here and there
Their dreams are on a rampage----
My own dreams
I am not my own dream
I am dreaming their dreams
Chest and head
different dreams
I'm dreaming of honest love.

The value of art
The power to die
The fullness and overflow of life.

Incredible
Veil
Yearn.

writer turns everything, whether sitting or standing, into a desk.

poetry belongs to the reader, not the poet.

Respect...Humility...Meekness
      .
      .
      .
conditional­........,...............    
                                  .
­                                  .
                             ­     .
Bat...........crocodile...toad.....   
                   ­     :
                        :
                        :
      ­              unconditional
                         .
          ­               .
                         .
Robin.......Sunflower­......Reed  s.

alive
new and collected
after selected lives
of sands at the sea
by the forests
under clouds with skies
into you and me
on the lines of adventures
in gangster club
crazy lights
from the time gatherer
to have blackjack
over the old time brightening
still not.

Competitors wins for the self
win
Successor wins for the master
wins.

There is war in the forest
There is survival of the fittest in the forest
There is betrayal in the forest
In the forest there are trials
In the forest there is pain
There are poisonous insects in the forest
There are snakes in the forest
In the forest there are wild beasts
In the forest there are diseases
In the forest there is a big fear
Even so
all these things do not disappear
Forest is beautiful.

nothing
is
impossible

it
is
giving up.

Frozen
winter
melting
Spring sunshine...