Poetry

"O poet, scattering the seed in man’s unplowed soil

Over time the vindication of your sentimental toil"

 

Autumn Whispers

Limited number of copies

Numbered

Signed by the poet

Drops of Poetry Pt.I

 

Had I the slimmest chance to change the principle of orbits, I would place the moon at the center of the solar system

Because you look so beautiful in the moonlight...

 

Leaf

 

Like a leaf on the wind

I define my life

The memory of rustling, a distant thing

I soar and drift, detached from life

 

Buildings

 

Oh have a look at all those buildings

See how fast they increase in numbers, size and grayness

Just like the clouds in the sky

When it’s about to rain

 

Swan song

 

O swan!

Sum a lifetime’s silence and turn it into a song

Make death envy you and sing along

O swan!

 

 

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