Skirting the foot of the hill, by myself I come to a lone well by a paddy and silently look into it. In the well there is the moon, shining bright, clouds flowing by and the sky spreading open. A blue

Till peonies bloom I'll still wait for my spring to come. When peonies drop laboriously their blossoms one by one I’ll then be drowned in sorrows for my loss, spring’s gone. One day in May as it was so

A face I can surely block with my two palms, but my heart of longing, big like a lake, and I cannot help but close my eyes. Lake / Jeong Ji-yong

When you leave, weary of me, I'll bid you silent farewell. An armful of azaleas culled from the hill I'll strew over your path. Step after step, on the flowers Tread lightly, as you walk. When you leave,

Let me have no shame Under the heaven Till I die. Even winds among the foliage Pained my heart. With a heart that sings for the stars, I shall love all things that are dying. And I must fare the path That's

hi, you are beautiful ** hi You are beautiful ** ** like a beautiful flower that emits a blooming light Do not change yourself keep it that way cheerful like the sun ** ** hi you are beautifull Invite

I’ve put the pen on paper and I started to write a story that I dreamed about. A story about me and about my dreams, A story full of joy, hard work and tears. A story where I’ve made it and I have it all,

My mind is crazy, twisted, entwined filled with thoughts diverse, of many kind. I feel that my head is set to explode, the blood is pulsating, it’s close to implode. I need a moment, to take a short breath,

I’ve tried to forget you, But memories of you keep coming back, I don’t know how You find your way in my heart. I want to let it go, to move on on my way, but a whiff of your perfume drags me away, it

There were nights, when through tears and sighs, I was trying to convince myself that everything’s fine. There were nights, when it hurt so bad, The thought that I’ll grow up one day was all I had. There

into this shallow world, where in every corner there’s people ought to get you, there aren’t many things that I can trust. But there is one suave voice, that keeps me straight and gives me comfort, it

My hearts beats 60 times per minute, I breath 12 times for every 60 seconds, The day has 24 hours for every day, After winter there’s always spring coming, And after rain there’s always sunshine. There

When I saw for the first time, it was snowing outside, I was waiting for the bus to arrive, you, with a coffee in hand, shrivelling because of the cold, were doing the same. I don’t know when I become

Every once in awhile I'm posting short poems that I like to call flash poem. Did you manage to listen to the new episode of my poetry slam podcast? You can listen to it here Did you like this poem? What

Smile more! Smile more I hear everyday, Smile more, it will brighten your day, Enlighten me, if you may… When you say, I should smile more, What reason do I have to smile for? I wake up at four, Not even

The path I’m walking is unknown, by me or any other men. The only thing I know is that I need to move forward. My path if filled with fire and I need to walk through it because fire terrifies me. My path

Fake photography Smiles and laughs captured on pixels with a flash, just to disappear after the flash went off. Cheese! You have to smile in the photo, even if it’s a fake one, because we need to believe

I haven't posted some flash poems in quite a while. Well... I haven't written that many of them either. But, here are some of them. ( Did you like this poem? What was your favorite part? Please let me

I want to scream, all of the anger that is built inside, I want to scream. To let go, all the pressure built inside, like a boiler with too much steam, I want to pick up the lid, and let it go. Past are

As I drink my morning cup of tea, I look on the window at the mountains and the sun rising above them. The world is still, Time seems to have stopped, and the only thing that reminds me I am alive is my