Poetry
Wild Card
It seems like real when it isn't a real card, It floats as it sinks when you cast it, It jolts other cards off guar…
Poetry
Poetry
Blue Light
As the day opens, The mind paints. The blue field lights, Linger for me to see. She is blue truly, She is the whole day…
Poetry
Warm Words for the Sobbing Soul
I said I can't take a picture because I am ugly, She said she's good looking neither. I could smell I was sti…
Poetry
Dazzling Light Show
The sky is not empty, It has light, Even when it's dark. The stars shoot the skies, With energy and activities. Sig…
Poetry
Borderless Mirror
What the internet has become ?: Illusions of a borderless world. Is the Internet erasing whatever kind of borders? It&#…
Poetry
Scratch the Surface
Looking for an idea leads to ways to scratch the surface . It's to scratch for a seed. Back scratch to wind up the …
Poetry
Under The Glasses and Grasses
We grow to see the world the same, until when we find glasses to look deeper into the meaning. It's beyond what we …
Poetry
Given Up
At some point in our lives, we may feel like we have given up or, are not interested in doing the things we once enjoy…
Poetry
Two Hearts Apart
In the world of romance, the two hearts are apart from each other separated by time and distance. Finding a way to red…
Poetry
Behind Stormy Night
As the wind sweeps through the dark. Streets echo the voice of the tree tops, and housetops. In the stormy night lamps…
Poetry
Thinking Kicks The Brain
If you are not thinking ask the brain. Exercise to activate your body to open the thinking mode. The thinking memory be…
Poetry
The Wind Blows
When leading a peaceful life, sudden life changes can have a serious impact. Naive life in the country can be a story t…
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Poetry
Beyond The Prize
We like receiving awards and gifts, while there's a lot to do to achieve the best prize of them all. We can be sati…
Poetry
A Fishing Rod, A Pole Trap
Fishing needs a tool. A Fishing Pole like a rod requires a lure. A lure is a bait for a fish. We live in a system of fi…
Poetry
The First Day of a Human Seedling
We come to life as seeds grow into seedlings. At the time we come to this world, our minds and hearts are pure and clea…
Poetry
Imagine I am Wrong
Seized with things of the mind. I was a bit confused, I would not see the reality, but the wrong side of me. I tried to…
Poetry
The Demise Of The Mighty Rock
There was a time I stopped by the termite's mound. Like great trees, several fallen rocks probably happened to shin…
Poetry
The Imagination of The Sunset
Carried away by the imagination of the morning beauty. The stars couldn't help themselves but flee the darkness for…
Poetry
Father's Love
This goes out to all fathers out there. Experiencing a father's love is a great gift to life. This is the unique co…
Poetry
Shoes of Colors of Imagination
This is a short song(sonnet) about my casual ragged shoes . The only shoes are the color I like to put on. I have stumb…