red dot on my phone
I think how happy I’d be
if I see your warm thoughts
unveiled underneath the app
absence of your words
strikes like a burning hammer
like the grey sky of an empty city
like a shadow of a bird who chirps
12.1.2021
come, stay and let's talk. it's a good day to be alive
red dot on my phone
I think how happy I’d be
if I see your warm thoughts
unveiled underneath the app
absence of your words
strikes like a burning hammer
like the grey sky of an empty city
like a shadow of a bird who chirps
12.1.2021
thighs are burning
throat is dry
jaws are clenching
teeth are grinding
fists gripped tight
as if to pulling the air
thrusting the body forward
time has never been too tangible
limits of free moving body lamentable
but don’t give up the race yet!
it ain’t over till it’s over.
11.29.2021
in a dark silent corner of a library
a single lamp light is lit.
deadline looms overhead
like an unpaid apartment rent
a heart cannot be jailed by deadlines
so it pumps the blood out to catch up
as golden seconds slip through fingers
madly tap-dancing on a keyboard
11.27.2021
cold winds rushes in
dead tree leaves in mid-air
dancing in a whirl wind
your warmth, so longed,
dwells in a prism of memories
still waiting, still charming
perhaps, one day,
our hands will touch.
11.26.2021
do you trust what you see?
or do you trust the law behind the scene?
a small plastic cup crunched next
to a bottle of white wine
“there’s only so many people who can talk”
out of the ocean of people,
how much is your voice (money) worth?
paradigm shift on a Russian roulette
one, two, three
ready when you are.
11.24.2021
hailing down through stratosphere
riding through rumbling clouds
on a lightening strike, a crack
through the mountain.
drifting down roots of trees,
tortuous river, and overflowing
lakes, comes to the body of ocean.
and the ocean greeted,
an amalgamation of multitude
of tears, who’ve traveled through
the sorrow and the honor.
and now they were home.
11.23.2021
like a small dark spot on face
you only see against a mirror
I tried not to remember
the trespasses of the past
yet I realized
they won’t pass
whether you like them or not.
11.22.2021
yes, we fall sometimes
but don’t give way to bitterness please.
life ain’t much,
but keeping churning and turning,
one day
yes, one day
the light will shine through darkness
into your corner
and lay on your resting face.
11.20.2021
덕분에 미친듯이 뛰어
달려 가는게 정상이란걸
깨달았어.
물이 흐르듯 우리도 흘러
산 고개를 이제 지나
바다로 향한다는걸
덕분에 알게 되었어.
고마워.
11.20.2021
조금 괜찮다 싶을 때가
좀 더 위험함을 알게 되었다.
언젠가 되겠지 하는 생각이
내 눈을 흐리게 하는걸 알게 되었다.
파도는 높고
바다는 깊고
그 사이를 헤엄처야하는
우리는 잠깐 눈을 감고 싶다.
11.18.2021
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