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City night

Buildings, streets, shops, trees, flowers,

light and shadows

these are the backgrounds

of a brightly lit city

sleepless all night

glittering cars, buses, motorcycles etc.

shuttle in the meantime

night condenses into quietude

and thrilling chill

whispers of plants

beneath the starlight

the day passes by

light as cloud

soft as wind.

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On a clear day

A clear day

mild sunshine

flower in the field

also called wildflower

it’s light purple

a hint of morbid paleness

yet very young

dew on the seedlings

transparent like tears

no colored eyeball

taupe soil

can’t say it’s fertile

it’s vitality sublimated

partially in the sun

even though

the wildflower has no name

and the dew colorless

it’s still a clear day.

 

 

 

Lotus in the storm

Dancing in the wind

and rain

the gray sky falls down

like a kite with a broken string

drifting like duckweeds

into the distant

horizon

the river rising

waves swelling

diffuse into the contours of the city

in that moment

we see the greatness

of life

like a candle floating in darkness

skyscrapers restless

breathing heavily

in the night

the lotus in the storm

the solitary lotus

swinging free

as it always has been

in the clarity

of time.

 

Old country pub

A small town tavern

people with

frustration, contrition, melancholy

they sit nightly

at the bar

let everything

be palliated

in the country pub they

take a breather

exchange secrets

relax their souls

in old

country pub

he hides when he is down

he won’t play pool

he sits in a dark corner

bottles on the table

alcohol he’s downed

he slowly smokes a cig

watches some tv

listens to old music

thinks in solitude in

old country pub

a boring place

bland yet abundant

a feeling of peace

a place to pause

and rest

old country pub

for people who’ve cried

for life

for love

for people who are afraid

of the future

for people who remember too much

the past

old country pub

he left the old country pub

he went back in

he has his cigarette stubbed out

he lights up another

again.

Hallmark

Gorgeous

the evening sky

is a cluster of

burning stamps

flowing paintings

but brief

night quick to erase sunset

this precious seal.

Movie

Movie

a magical object

sketches too much

in just 2 hours

the beautiful

the wonderful

things, love, outer space

also

the cruel

the brutal

the broken

things, love, outer space

among these

there’s what you know

what you wanna know

what you haven’t known

the unknown

everything

just like radiantly fascinating and colorful

kaleidoscope

it lets me

feel instantly

happiness, sadness, joy, anger

one minute the tears are flowing

then before you know it

a bright smile is spreading its wings

this roller-coaster-like plot

really lets me

feel deeply

that real life

ain’t easy.

 

 

 

Philosopher

A heart

broad and calm

a pair of eyes

wise and clear

intend to feel the world

observe life

extract the spark of thoughts

a philosopher

summing up humanity

in the pursuit of

the light of truth.

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