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Imagimaniac

Disheveled poet reads out

ten thousand winds

sounding bells

making the deaf madly sing

the view from a star

a small sail wandering

an apple smashing mountains and valley

the wine in the lake tonight

is the tears of fire

burning fragments of full moon with firewood.

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Imagination

Imagination

I have my imagination

i want to create

the things that belong to me

whether reality or nihility

they can be manipulated at will

reality is my strength

my power and potentials

my ideas and mind

imagination and creativity

are most precious wealth

for us.

Aurora

Glacier melting

into raging sea

submerging

the Arctic blue

morning and evening

rippling

cooling the warmth

of heart

galaxy swinging

in the eye

in a corner of desert

a rainbow appears

dream swaying

waterfalls

petals in residual wind

straggling

fragrance ruffled

smile speckles

weariness

the park frozen into sleep

lonesome shadow of a lamppost

whimpering

the dangling precipice

turns night into an abyss

the Antarctic humidity

trembling.

Imagination

Waning moon

distorting

space-time

ruptured clouds

like wild beasts

sundering

the blue sky

a myriad of wild flowers

blooming and paving

everywhere

with gold

three old trees arranged

into a triangle

pointing to the lonely moon

a magical world

fantasy and dreamland

night opens its eyes

i carry a solitary lamp

set foot on this piece of golden land

in search of a childhood dream

clear radiance spilled on earth

a pair of wings is bestowed

on every thing

that distant place

is but the span of moon

and boundlessness.

Imaginary Fantasy

A legend has no color,

the river of dreams,

in the midsummer starlight,

Silently dripping,

imaginary fantasy,

no raft,

no waves of grass,

no secluded distances,

only hope,

burning,

in the silence,

when eyes are closed,

feelings,

profound,

and lasting,

a quiet miracle,

a blue river,

the river of dreams,

like a rope,

in the space of imagination,

spreading ,

enchanting rhythms,

a dawn full of flowers,

prophecy

and imagination.

Scenery

Bustling city,
silent street corner,
long-drawn-out serenity in remote countryside,
domestic animals hearing each others’ stories,
in a soundproof window of a high-rise,
keeping my mind on writing the hustle and bustle outside,
alone on the rails,
vermifrom lamps and lanterns waning,
enjoying the hush,
safe and quiet,
my heart as level and limpid as a whetstone,
facing the complex ocean of my mind,
in solitude,
facing the present moment,
questing for the future, (more…)

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