ink joy
typewriter joy
paper joy
book joy
thinking joy
meeting joy
reader joy
and
enjoy myself.

A rhythm covered the darkness

I hear

The lake wakes up

The labor of light becomes a swan lake

With wings of respect and consideration
Calling the morning
Embracing and embracing the falling autumn
Winter lake
Stars in the winter that have fallen in the forest
Whenever a secret wind blows
On the natural colored fallen leaves
They toss and turn
Flocks of ducks
Wild ducks
Approaching from a corner of the forest
Tilt, tilt
In sync with each other
They go away
....................
The labor of light is shining.

Love comes from joy
joy comes from peace
peace comes from patience
patience comes from kindness
kindness comes from goodness
goodness comes from faith
faith comes from humility
humility comes from self-control
self-control comes from Love.

Accident don't happen,
they're made

Even if you can't stop it
you can solve it

Love is the same way.

Do your best, Evil can be avoided.

Just as weak isn't a bad thing, strong is not a good thing also.

Love is the cause of breakups
The result of love is separation
In between is life.

The worst thing you can do is not admit you're wrong.

alive
new and collected
after selected lives
of sands at the sea
by the forests
under clouds with skies
into you and me
on the lines of adventures
in gangster club
crazy lights
from the time gatherer
to have blackjack
over the old time brightening
still not.

You wore white shining clothes
And walked across the four seasons,
And the deep blue sea
Under the high sky and clouds
And crossed the high and rugged mountains
While receiving the love of someone
we couldn't help
And made everyone you met
Love each other
And made them fall in love.

Who am I to you?

“I don't think
I could live
without you...”

“Then I'll have to die first!”

At the corner of the dark room
After crouching and leaning on the bed
Wake up and with heavy steps
Whenever lover is coming.

even in the east
and in the west
light piled up in darkness

I look out and see
wolves and sheep
there is no difference

they can't keep it away
with fireworks
and breaking windows

immeasurably
in the distance
the little stars whisper

“please don't let us be seen?
In broad daylight.......”

sparks and shards of glass
do not become stars.

Where there is no freedom
there is no equality

Where there is no equality
there is no freedom

Where there is freedom
there is also equality

Where there is equality
there is also freedom

Freedom is shadow of equality
Equality is shadow of freedom

They are proof of each other's
existence so If you try to have
only one of them

You will lose both.

Truth causes problems
It is solved truly

Untruthfulness causes no problems
It is not solved truly.

to day
past or future
not staying.

no one
any country
any race
any nation
any work
does not make self great.

Problems have solutions
If there is no solution
there is no problem
Problems do not make solutions,
but rather
the solution creates the problem
It created already and
the solution is given
Of course
you may not see it
for you alone.

There is enough in lack
There is lack in enough.

Do not cover reality
Do not amplify reality.

In anti-democratic countries
ruling party is important

In democratic country
opposition is important.

There is time
when a book of poetry
comes to me

It is the best time
to write
poems for others.

The value of thing
are all different

The value of people
are all the same.

scattering snowflake
road and forest
house
river of sea
park
sky
footprints
power lines
wind
no color anywhere
even my heart
is pale.

Oh, my love
I look for you
when I am sick
always with tears
I can feel you
your smile I can't see
your stormy warm touching
always in tears
I see you
Oh, my love
when will I see you
in joy
in secret?

Winter is coming over there........

good villain more dangerous than bad villain.

A true friend you have because you love the enemy.

all
to take
not to give

to give
take
I have (never) seen

but
you must to give
give yourself up

shadow of give is take

It's never too late.

the breath of the forest is in their fallen leaves.

I have autism
but I am not an autism patient
because it does not rule me

This is also a gift.

                              - for myself

The moment
a creative work is completed,
it should go into
the trash can.

Film
gives
imagination

Poetry
creates
imagination.

Water-loving
playing by the water
sunset
grain-fed
wild goose

Long neck
Short legs
Wide beak
Long, pointed wings
Waterproof feathers
Feast table meat
Chasing geese

Fool
teased for being stupid
No one can stay away
and befriends you

Walking down the street
distracted
Flying away
Serious
Worry-free
beautiful and charming voice.

iiii
don't even know
the name,
love's gallop
colors my poems
with just one color,
to recover
to spring
to eruption
to falling
heavy snowy.......cleaning.

Me: "You love me, don't you?"
You: "......."
Me: "Why aren't you talking?"
You: "I already told you"
Me: "I didn't hear you"
You: "Don't ask until you hear"
Me: "......."

they enjoy in the moments
Winning or Losing

they enjoy in the moments
Live or Die

no questions asked
there is destruction at the end of it all

but they enjoy in the moments
the suffering of the people

they always enjoy them

So
they make and enjoy emergency series
the driving force of love
they don't need a soul.

eliminate the problem
not try to solve it

eliminating a problem
not being ruled by it.

There is war in the forest
There is survival of the fittest in the forest
There is betrayal in the forest
In the forest there are trials
In the forest there is pain
There are poisonous insects in the forest
There are snakes in the forest
In the forest there are wild beasts
In the forest there are diseases
In the forest there is a big fear
Even so
all these things do not disappear
Forest is beautiful.

in a shaking world
                            to breathe
and look ahead
and see nothing but
forests
          bumping and breaking
in a world where the self is fragmented
to survive
let's bend at the waist
not climb up but stand
                    under and
understand. Understand
that you are not my enemy
                          my friend together
We see listening from the blue blue sky
                              persistently...

New Year's Eves
the winds of time on the Asphalt
sweeping the sands

At the thought that the year is turning
Winter more lonely
than fall

In a narrow alley
little children play
on low roofs
the day is burning red

When tears running away
slipping between fingers
sitting winter down
beside me
along the banks of the Hudson

I will take a drive.

I think
you're just slow rather than lazy

when I had a bunch to study before
i remembered that Spinoza said,
“If the earth were to end tomorrow,
I would plant an apple tree today."

I took this in a really good sense,
but in the opposite sense,
even if I get caught tomorrow,
I will have a drink tonighT
Good people don't fear tomorrow,
LIKEWISE
Devil people don't fear tomorrow.

This is the problem of what to do
with people who can't do good
for the people.

bad ****** expression
good impression

bad speaking expression
good impression.

love the long river
to the sea of the sky
clouds
flowers
air
distant drum of sleeping
following
narrow new way
sorrow of new day
Fiona!
my darling
you are coming to me
with waves of
parting I know
I am so happy
your eyes of agape
beyond eros
in farewelling
this is my life
at one time
devoted to you
Fiona.

I am making someone's dream comes true.

There
bird
clouds
wind
stillness
And time walks with them

Thanks depend on giving, not harvesting.

An arrow that missed the target
The eyes are sadly looking at the forest
As the birds in the forest fly up
The time of misfortune also flies up

Cassia Seed Tea

A sea of ​​fog that blocks the future
The arrow that fell on it
misses the target
And heads towards me is no-thing.

Fact proof of things
Things roots of fact

If they meet
Love springs up

Otherwise...

Hairpin game
Uh-oh,
cool
cute
looked at friend's hair and said
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should buy these
so cool and cute
for a long time
for a long time
holding a fairy
who has kept her neatness and peace
for so long:
leaf hairpins,
ribbon hairpins
that her mom made from torn fabric,
a thread pin from a poor honey,
butterfly pin,
And with them,
on the soft ground
kicking up dust
my first love
decorated our childhood.

seize your destiny before it catches you.