good people accept their evils.

because of
faults and transgressions
and sins
before those who need
forgiveness
what saying is
“All those things
I did it,
I did it”
It absorbs everything
and shows clean.

thrown in the trash
lucky tree branch
brought it home and
into three equal parts
and poured water into three glass jars
one by one
and planted them
one
two
After the days
At the end of 15 days
little roots came up
after a few more days
sprouted from the stem
and leaves began to appear
and then
two of them had roots in the water
and one with leaves in the water
and one of them
I had planted it upside down
the roots,
invisible outside the water
every time we laugh and talk
they danced
in the air and
the ones in the water
give us the luckiest of fortunes
for our good futures.

romanticism without resistance is like ramen without soup.

The distance a stock moves
That time is
a hummingbird's flapping
is equal to one

The joy and sorrow of love
Meet in that moment
stock is lost minute
or joy and pain?

oval circles being made
of raindrops
Torn stock papers
To make snowflakes

vain dreams
do not disappear
remain in our hearts
become bitter hummings.

is true love
only true tears
nothing is Easy
No overflowing glasses
No love that doesn't hurt
No hat, no coat, no socks
No ***** nails, no shoes with holes in them
Nothing that doesn't hurt
even if no one comes to talk to you
No loneliness or pain
so it can be painful
today, precious day
money can't buy it
another tomorrow
another past
If you hold Van Gogh's hand.

without waves, nobody knows the sea.

martial law is an autoimmune disease.

Place on the rat-eaten desk
a red piggy bank
mother said
“Honey, no matter how much you want to take it out
If you hold on it there until it's full
you will be a great man”
One month
Two months
As the months went by
than the mind to put money in
more eager
to take it out and spend it
then one day
“Mother, I don't want to be a good man.”
before my words were finished
“What are you trying to be?”
My mother said
I was wandering
around outside the neighborhood
when the chimneys started to smoke
sneakily into the room
and slaughtered a pig
“Oh, yeah!”
we were calling each other's names
we ran to the shabby store.

Why
snow is more beautiful than rain

Rain flows
snow melts

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

a good writer
leads readers
not books in a bookstore
to the hurting villages
of the society
nothing special
ordinary people.

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

Pain
If you understand
It becomes joy.

love doesn't justify, it proves 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.

the loudest scream is silence
that is liberating,
not oppressive.

to Liana

nothing
is
impossible

it
is
giving up.

stable triangles
and
unstable inverted triangle
meet
a star.

A poem is like a painting.

before I Was a Poet
I wrote poetry alone
when I read poetry alone
when I put a poetry on the shelf
I was in love with his poems
wiping away my tears
he soothed my loneliness
calming my anger
just looking at his smiling face
I was happy
I was a poet
now that I'm a poet
as I was then
I can't love his poems
but
my love is also unstoppable
because of one of his poems.

I have autism
but I am not a patient
because it does not rule me.

father makes children
equally love us
if knew
would not have tried to be filial
I.

Do not avoid it, ignore it
If you ignore it, you can love.

"pen and ink" exists within uncertainty.

Mom's Love is Democracy Heart.

I make the sea my bed
I say goodbye
I leave the continent...
Wrapping sorrow with love's cord
The past as a dot
Washing it with water
Looking at the horizon
Navigating through
Choking with waves
This time
Time answers
Tears in eyes
Eyes in tears
Mixing them together
Burying them in the sea.

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.

Draft
Joy of childbirth

Polish
Joy of parenting.

You give me red in yellow
      I give you yellow in red

I give you green in blue
          You give me blue in green

No matter what emotions
We send and receive

We share together the color of love.

wronged
unrighteous
exiled
strong
lost
fear walks toward...
with you.

Yellow-black-white

Powerful
Confused
Not cheerful but stable eyes
Creepy eyes of love
Cynic but
Nocturnal
Moving the night
Making the morning
Kind and hopeful eyeslight
Secret location tracking
Sleeping the trees of the night forest
Bright visual acuity
But hearing
Hunting the darkness
Today Owl
Gentle appearance and powerful attack
Making the morning
Not afraid of yesterday
Bird of freedom and wisdom
You,
Your eye lights that have left

Where there's money, there's no inspiration.

my people,
I will live thinking about them
just like you

our love is not false
our love is Unattainable
alone

before
our love begins
love was given

love is not fate
love is irrevocable
love is unrewindable

death is stronger than love
however
Love survives e after death.

The stars shine
The sky weeps

You leave too
It was just me.

so you understand
it is so full
poems are overflowing
fields of life
cultivations
we can love
each other's
until bread and flower
are ONE.

Great people
They are ordinary
They are staying ordinary.

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

never been
on a date
my diary

when I was young
didn't do homework
my notes.

Confusion is a tunnel. It is inevitable.

solitude is there
there are pieces of broken pain
are shining
walls are transparent
floors are transparent
the roofs are transparent
space also is transparent, transparent, transparent.
i can see all
invisible to you alone
there is solitude
The Way You Go
not lonely.

-facing Fatherland

mother married
at the age of 19
lived for 70 years
father was a very strong
he took care of all the money
he dealt with bad people
he was a teacher and a farmer
for my mother
as the years passed
my father became unable to do
any work for himself
he asked her
to untie his hands and feet
to free
my mother didn't listen to my father's pleas
to stay with him
until the end.

water drops hanging
on the branches of winter trees
in each one
universe hangs and shines
The spectacle of the creation
they show
running out
from the deep and deep
falling
approaching
high and low
narrow and wide
The fragrance of buds
cries out
"Do not cover in fear........"

Like a thief's friend, Lover shares pain.

even crazy strongmen
who love money more than people
WARMONGERS
call themselves defenders of democracy
what is the evidence?
not with their sayings
but with their footsteps.

Hill.............Heal.

Consolation is perfect more effective when to give than to receive.

winning self
winning others
Human.

flower is in the future
it is in it.

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

All love is
tragic
absurdity
because two different beings
must become one

So
All love is beautiful.