Ten winters ago,
I could touch music,
painting in words,
breathe life into poems.
Ten winters ago,
I was with my soul,
reaching back in time,
’til you whisper to me once more.
Ten winters ago
September 19th, 2011 § 0 comments § permalink
Sometime
September 15th, 2011 § 0 comments § permalink
Sometime I stand,
on the shore of time,
learning the secret,
of a dying star.
Sometime I walk,
over a bottomless ocean,
of past tears,
in solitude.
Sometime I look,
to the lonely moon,
the light of dark void,
serene illumination.
Beautiful darkness
September 13th, 2011 § 0 comments § permalink
Beautiful darkness,
just a moment before,
the rising sun.
Shines through
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Cloudy sky,
full moon’s light,
shines through.
Tunnel’s shadow
August 15th, 2011 § 0 comments § permalink
A dark walk in man-made cave,
in Northern capital’s tunnel temple,
tranquil shadow of hidden Buddha.