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The quiet life

Quietly,

building a quiet courtyard,

fence made from fragrant roses,

morning glories are,

the security locks,

some uninvited guests,

breaking in,

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A magical land

Snow is,

the pretty dress of the mountain,

water is the lover,

the wide,

wide horizon in the heart,

so clean,

without dust,

the green,

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The hand of time

Holding the hand of time,

i wander,

letting time flow into the soul,

that cold,

has melted into streams,

flowing into the distance,

light green grass in springtime,

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Random thoughts

I know deeply,

that a leaf wants to stay green,

to not fall,

to stay on the branch,

a little longer,

i understand deeply,

that a grass,

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Review

Opening up,

a history,

turning,

boiling hot pages,

texts like snowflakes,

drifting,

building up thick,

a time left behind,

in the terraced field of the past,

repeating,

clutched in the palm,

imprinted in the heart,

stories and days engraved,

years repeating,

in the massive tome,

one story,

one theme,

colors of springtime,

in the garden,

can’t fence the episodes in,

stocked up,

in the barn,

of time,

that place,

it has too many wonderfulness,

stories planted with unbroken rain,

ground into,

splashing review,

the crop of past memories,

like a green-colored castle,

landing,

the ocean in the heart,

all meteorites,

are lurking,

metamorphosing,

into stars,

igniting the fire in a dream,

helping the stories,

up the stairs,

the flowing days are,

in the photos of memory,

tossing and turning,

the cool moonlight,

so pretty,

so pretty,

a handful of stars,

for you,

for me.

Old castle

The road is far,

can’t find any colorful birds,

crossing,

the zone of alienation,

can’t touch the warmth of the rock,

mountains are silent,

a prayer in daylight,

grass is green,

breathing is good,

elves and wizards,

silent,

singing archaic song,

calling,

the underworld’s paradise,

clasping the hand of the sun,

sinking,

into sleep,

darkness is,

brewing a trap,

only the beating flame is,

smiling at me.

 

Beautiful Morning

The story of time,

one dark night is dead,

another day resurrected,

sparrows, thrushes, starlings,

and pigeons,

they start to sing,

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Grasshopper

You love nature the most,
body covered in dazzling green,
you love to fly,
and live free,
you love the luxurious fragrant grass,
you love even more,
the sweetness and lusciousness,
of the flowers,
you bid farewell to the setting sun,
usher in the lovely charming moon,
You don’t fight for fame and fortune,
you don’t blame your status and place,
you never feel inferior,
because you know the art of self-love,
A small grasshopper,
longing for a better future,
you don’t wait in silence,
instead,
you spread your wings,

and take flight.

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