All poems
good or bad
It must be lovely

All poems
non-evaluation
It is savor.

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.

do not fear
four strong winds
obey without resistance
go into the torrential downpour
that threatens to shake you down
stay there be still
will catch the boomerang
that is not too late.

In front of desk
reading a book
or writing poetry
by the window
looking out snowy landscapes
walking road to you
the sound of these moments
voice of desk
voice of book
voice of poetry
voice of window
voice of cell phone
voice of road
they are singing to us
“Love”.

Deep red
Deep yellow
Pale black between the ginkgo leaves
The silent wild grasses
Sway...
Swaying grasses
Square winds embrace
Puce
Jasper
Bittersweet
And
The rectangular poems cover
Vermilion
Verdigris green
Titan
Smalt color
Cold hedgehog wings
Shiny orange peel
And their howling in the iron cage.

Everybody
when find something wrong
write it down
to make sure it can't be erased
in the back of the mind
even my faults
neighbour's faults
the sins of my loved ones
more indelibly
I write them on my heart
attitude of a loved
more valuable than those who are loved
It is better to record
than to erase them
but mistakes of the sins
love, love's eraser
is a tool to delete them
ALWAYS.

Romeo is
falling
willingly

Juliet is
falling
freely

they are
falling ap­art
to be one.

Without love
yes, we are angry
to be more bitter
for decades
barely able to eat
with envy
with little to eat and an proud heart
into a sweet syrup
With some sweet shame pills
and penitential roads
could not banish from our hearts
Search
Search
Search the stomach of lakes

The deep, deep lakes
stained with sins all
coloring our fields

The sorrows
our sorrows are always in our souls
save our souls

Grieve
you who are only angry
Grieve
You who cannot be sad
You must change these things in mourning
for your own sake
toward thyself
Grieve.

always
I roll time up
I deposit love
for you

Sometimes
I roll sea up
I deposit love
in your life
for us.

The human
started lives
with the pain of hands
widened the relationship

Two hands ten fingers
are making dreams
come true

Now,
look at your hands.

Happiness is
being free from the terror of anxiety and being filled with
love

Happiness is
being free from the horror of lack and being filled with
contentment

Happiness is a bridge between them.

If you want to be close
if you don't want to be distant
don't look for faults
in the other person
look for your own sin
until you see it
when you find
ask for pardon
remorse makes
the relationship intimate.

More than a movie
that person
who lives in my heart
for a long time
like the power of the scent of
a flower that keeps
the abandoned love in my life
says. "All things have an end
of the beginning" 07 02 2025
afternoon.

Passing through the Bear Mountain
left mountain path
far up the mountain
little by little
little by little
made of different circles
made of different sizes
made of seven brothers
not a stream
not a river
not a groaning sea
the mirrors of the sky
in the seven lakes
the seven emotions of the sky
are in motion
here
beauty triumphs over death
death becomes the starting point of life.
it is tumbling
dole's waves caressing.

a Lucky Tree,
plain and simple
like pineapple stem
those ubiquitous green leaves
and slender stems
easy to bend
leaning against or needing support

YOU

because of the belief
money comes in through you
loved by those who love money
popular tree

for too long
not bringing money
you have grown old
one day
you ended up in the ******* bin

Such a you, a rotten you
bring it to
trimmed and pruned
and wash you clean
in a nutritious ***
replanted

as the days go by
you are withering away
but all the good fortune
until now
accumulated on you
are disappearing
more shining than money
Luck comes to me

shall I save you?

homely food health
non-profit affection standpoint
anti-hypocritical footsteps reality instant.

- for joy of love

the sugar water
Sugar is not visible

Love is like water

It hides all things
and reveals them

Love flows downward alone.

The good thing
Time you can
Feel and own
Value of a given life.

If you're a friend,
“meanings and goals should be the same”
No
“Meanings should be different but goals should be the same”
They don't have to be
“It's okay to have different meanings and different goals”
If there is love
then what is the role of a friend?

the snakes are
color, shape, and type
endless

they are poisonous and
or poison-free

without feet
crawling but
faster than running on feet

snakes are
more free in the forest

the snake's weapon
captivating targets

while moving invisibly.

waterfall falls
fearlessly
in a straight line

falling leaf fall
in a curve line
no hesitation

they
are falling
sans regret...

you should never be weak, but you should always be meek.

dark green
green
pale orange
in
ping pong ball Seed
round
shiny
hard and
and tender love
Avocado, your beauty
from the Cenozoic to now
sweet
savory and
tangy
tasteless but
best unripe flavors
cures the inflammation of pain
incomparable
my love, I love you

without you by my side
I can fall asleep,
and wake up without you?

my love, Avocado.

what your loved ones can't do
for you
do not covet it.

you can protect your imagination
you can protect your thought
you can protect your breathing
you can't protect your love of them.

Seeing others
unlike yourself
Respect

Meeting others
like yourself
Follow.

Daniel had a brother
Samuel grew up to be
a mighty man
not to lose to his brother
not to lose to his brother
struggling
Hustle
striving
Daniel
he had a fear of
losing to such a brother
losing to such a brother
He pushed his brother
without anyone knowing.
He said blunt words to him
without anyone knowing
He was crying alone
without anyone knowing
I saw these scenes
without anyone knowing
I remember
I used to do the same thing
I understand my grandson Daniel
But then today
they came over to play
and they played a lot and fell asleep
after a while
Daniel stroked brother's hair
without anyone noticing
and kissed the back of his hand
without anyone noticing
and hugged him
without anyone noticing
fearing Samuel would wake up
with a very careful mind
and then he went back to sleep.

I didn't I failed to do so.

There is no past per se. It is only the past of the present.

one-sided
unable to delete
falling to question.

you must love
a star of the night
me. so
I sleep with you
a night in the stars.

the first time I kissed you
Unable to see devils
                        cheaters
                        A­lso, the murderers
how much
        pure and
        humble
                      No sleepless nights
since then,
or rather the world,
I became a demon of jealousy
                Night became day.

Write until the words are grains of rice.

ask quickly, answer slowly.

if you do only what you like
you don't keep what you like

if you do also what you dislike
you do keep what you like.

instead of grandpa
letter by letter
pencil tip
with eyelights
shaking the room
read...

Don't scratch sore spots
Do scratch iches.

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.

Do not fight
If you fight, you can lose
If you don't fight
You can't lose.

I realize I am alive
It is holding the world up
I am thinking about your red hairs
I am playing with game of destiny
I am making future from the past
After our love Itches is over
These are all done.

beauty...islands...isolation
               moonlit
               tides
               songs of cloud
               beach
               together
               connection.

Crescent Moon
First Quarter Moon
Half Moon
Full Moon
Last Quarter Moon
Waning Crescent Moon

All of these appearances
are winks
of the moon.

If the head
better than the chest
an unhappy person

If the heart
better than the head
a precious person

If head and chest
are equal nearly
a happy human.

at the intersection
around right-hand corner
touch
my day
How you look.

It is true

depending on the situation
depending on the time and place
It does not change
The time when people are asleep
The time of the truth game
The sound of darkness
knocks on the heart
and the eyes shine
Caparisoned
The shadow and
The prototype of High Noon

The time of love.

Whatever joy flows
        even the rivers of love
        the sky of love
        the starry sea of love
flow like the joy of love

deep, deep, deep
get ****** into
                           silence of the abyss
into silence of the deep abyss

just bread soaked with
       regret and tears
it just goes down throat

The first laugh of the first meeting
30 years ago
                     becoming joy
                     It flows away.

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.

It was so exciting
Bad sentences
Bad grammar
Bad choices
first love-ish
Hiding in these things
My message
"Islands are not lonely".

really
all the glaciers
in the Arctic and Antarctic melt?

Will the earth be submerged?
is there someone other than
humans who owns the earth?

Will nature become more primitive?
Who is painting
such poignant beauty?