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Springtime

I love springtime

because everything

is reviving

because

vibrancy of

thousands of colors

because

a new beginning

springtime

a symbol of vigor

springtime

the dawn of dreams

walking in the field

of vivacity

the scent of revitalization

is intoxicating

springtime

i am ready

because

hope.

 

 

 

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A charmed life

When you

deeply comprehend

there’ll be an

awakening of wisdom

as long as

you have health and happiness

it is the perfect life

dream is

like cloud in the sky

floating around your iris

naturally it

becomes the most beautiful

scenery

outside the window

in a corner you’ll find

there’s a story

about the season

warming this wonderful time

there’s a sign

carved with

a language so silent

there’s always a different

kind of idea

and living method

it’s bidding farewell

to the past

in your very own style

live in the moment

get to know yourself

live sunny

live young.

 

Gallery

An Autumn Walk

written with Aaron the jewish dude

Poems (poesie)


Lets find a

Leafy colorful afternoon

to take a walk

Don’t say

You don’t have the time

Lets find a

Cozy grove at the end of the road

With a park bench to sit on

Where there’s a beautiful mood

The soft warm sun and cerulean skies

Won’t wait for you

Neither will the wind stop for awhile

The birds chirp melodies

Above our heads

Watch them fly

Going here and there

In the blue sky

We can see kids

Playing around

Having fun

Being happy

Enjoying their youth

It’s not dark yet

We can stay even then

Though a light chill

We are warm

Lets smile

Find some peace

Let our bodies relax

Drift in calmness

Lets take a walk

Nothing to do with duties

Just talk about this vivid

Delightful scenery

Done by me and ChinHooi

To see his work check out: https://imageryinpoetry.wordpress.com/

Pictures taken by me

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A summary

Coolness of autumn

a few clouds

sitting around

warm sunlight

perched on the branches of maple

colored leaves on hills and dales

whisper gently

in the pulse of time

a pool of clear water

reflecting the charming sentiments

generating the most beautiful scenery

in the town of October

faint scent and sound

of falling leaves

cloaks the riverbank

along the mossy lanes

the story of the heart

written with shades of fate

twilight falls early

between water and clouds

and slowly sinks

into crisp birdsong

brightness of moonlight

illuminates the snugness

of the season

brilliantly

the lucidity of water

the tranquility of foliage

the beautiful limpidity

of the soul.

The gift of love

The swaying reeds are you

floating in the quiet of my heart

i want to take a handful

and watch the dusk

the pigeon whistle in the sky is you

the sound quality that causes the autumn to ripple

in the clouds

in the fog

and the heart to be joyous

the rain on the eaves is you

splashes of water droplets scattered

the dynamic aesthetics

adding a trace of magic to the dullness

the strange wildflowers are you

no aromatic fragrance

just an unpretentious attitude

loving you

no other choice.

 

Willows

Thousands of green silk

whisking the water surface

a fish is awakened

swims next to the willow trees

sniffing the breath of summer

the wind suddenly blows

the fish startled

swimming to and fro

as if playing with the willow twigs

sharing the scenery

spending moments of beauty

together.

Gift of the season

The late autumn

sunshine sometimes

seems strangely

warm

is it due to

the ebullient call of

that row of maple

sitting in the afternoon city

looking into the distant mountains

leaves quietly fall

wondering whom has received

the gift of the season.

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