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Perhaps

Standing at the heart

of a river

looking forward to a snowflake dawn

touching the cheek of reed

more awake than the breeze

the stars drifting

all over the sky

quelling the fear of falling asleep

the riverbank quiet as a cat

fireflies journey to another

bright spot

the lost corners

time has changed them

like paint

memory has shifted

their places

like wheels

perhaps.

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Silent days

Silent days

silent like

footsteps of the season flowing outside

the window

grown accustomed to

silent time

a soft heart

folded into butterfly

perched in the depths

of years

remembering

an aftertaste

gentle

and silent.

 

Girl in sunset

Autumn wind brings

a different kind of freshness

shadow of a girl blends

into sunset

facing the direction

of the sunset

behind her are threads of warm

vestigial light

the mauve color of clouds

breathing in the lonely field

artless time

a string of footprints is poetry

time is quiet

the footprints disappear

into the sea

a girl

a landscape

in the arms of

sunset.

 

 

Time is a song

Eevrytime the sun hugs the earth

everytime the moon kisses the earth

everytime the rain baptizes every thing

clouds of white sing and dance

quiet streams whisper softly

wind and horses stage an intense racing game

in the steppe

camels sail in the desert

rivers and dust rush to the slopes and ocean

the snow-capped plateau is a white scarf

on which the migratory birds move with great fanfare

herbs and grasses stunned

leaves swirl

melons drop

new lives born

strangers warm cold hearts

flame of love burns

everywhere

in the long river of time

they are like pebbles

washed and polished

and echo far in the forest

of memory.

This old house

The sound of firecrackers

in the rain

reverberant and pure

this old house

looks the same as previous years

not much different

just a lot quieter

silence of time

uncompounded by any trace of sentiment

alpine

the water is too.

Time and mind

Time

on the lamp

boiling

silence

is the deepest waves

petals

decrypting the light of sun

the most beautiful curve of rhythm

and color of music

time

on the pupil

thoughtful

the tip of pen

opens up the treasure of time

the tunnel of space

to find

the diamond of stars

to allay the question marks

suturing layers of shale

of text

and civilized symbols standing tall

time

in the river of life

we cogitate

infinitely

deeply

on the unity of body and soul

the original meaning of life

we respect the greatness of life

while we walk on the river of civilization.

Time

Time is a pair of scissors
that cuts the past
nostalgia
til we can hear no more
the howling of sorrow
time is a raging fire
that burns lovesickness
to ashes
a wonderful memory will finally
become just a trace
of air
time is the shadow in the dark
with a face can’t be seen
and its moving footsteps
can’t be followed.

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