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Archive for January, 2018

Lightness of nature

Quiet multicolored rainbow

is the ladder of desire

bluish silvery sky

is the sea of dreams

soft hissing sound

in the night

reveals the curiosity of the universe

houses are seamlessly mixed with the glory of moon

a catkin

stops in the palm

a bird

calls a few times

waking up gentle leaves

waking up passion

greenish fog fills the sky

amidst the town.



Under the eaves


like stars

soaring above the roof

clear dreams

walking through the song of rain

boundless sky

close enough to be grasped

dense and brimming

there’s a trace of warmth

under the eaves

a trace of comfort

the house is sweet as brown sugar

simplicity remains

not far away from dawn

not far away from tomorrow

everything’s in sight

the same piece of sky

waiting for the sun.


Rhapsody of the sea

What is in the sea?

colorful bubbles

strange elephantine fishes

dragging behind them long trail of mucus

palace inlaid with candies

with elves dancing among the corals

what is in the sea?

whirlpool of rapids

turbulent undercurrent

mysterious reefs

once closed in it’s hard to break free

lost shipwrecks

forgotten dragons

stirring winds and waves

spurring ships on the surface

what is the sea?

a mirror

a pool of blue billow

the day rises from the end of the sea

with golden hopes and miracles

a small rotation of the compass

this is the march of the east

a sailing to faraway places

sailing forward

what is the sea?

the unknown is not just precarious icebergs

the parlous storm

it makes people move forward unswervingly

because of dreams

reflecting the sun, the sky, the sea

and melodious memories.






Bit by bit

Hemmed in by dancing butterflies

a calm halcyon lake is achieved

stacks of waves lapping

on the shoreline

a gust of cool wind

time depicting

dribs and drabs

blurred vague vision

aigrette of specks

of this earthly sphere

ordinary, persistent, timeless, classic

still tangled

for so many years

appear in every picture of life

embody its value

the moment i can finally meet you

it’s all God-given love.


Meditation is not indifference

meditation is not reticence

meditation is a kind of learning

simple yet recondite

serene and wise

calm contrivance

meditation is a virtue

a kind of wisdom

a kind of knowledge

a kind of grace

a kind of force

a kind of art

a kind of wealth

the meditative sun is a kind of glory

the meditative mountain is towering

the meditative blue sky is lofty

the meditative earth is broad

the meditative grassland is vast

the meditative time is profound

the meditative elderly is maturity

the sea after meditation

finally rolls up the waves

the horizon after meditation

finally raises up the sun

after all the meditation

the natural world finally awakens

a new year

a new spring

after years of meditation

history finally lights up

new students.






Aspiration is a rock

that produces the starry spark

aspiration is a spark

that lights up a lamp

aspiration is a lamp

that illumines the night road

aspiration is a road

that leads to dawn

life is a flame

aspiration is the wick.

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