Author’s note: This is my poetry journal, essentially my diary. I wrote my diary in this manner so that deciphering it would be near impossible. Although I implement various writing styles, the overall theme is the same throughout each act.
Act I: The diary of thoughts
Forever
You
A note from the
author: This is my final entry for this diary. Farewell, and may the Lord be
with you always.
It was always you that made me smile.
It was always you, who made me soar above the clouds.
Whenever I felt a dream, I thought of you.
Suddenly you fall away, and silence has taken me away from you.
Suddenly you shun me, and break my heart into a million pieces.
Whenever I felt pain, I thought of you.
I never took my eyes away from you.
I never cared for someone as much as you.
Whenever I felt desire, I thought of you.
You changed my world, and in an instant you took that away.
You will never know the tears, the fears, the shame I have on myself.
And I still gaze into your eyes, one year later.
And still I wonder, do you know I exist?
Do you truly care for me at all, or am I living in a ghost?
Are the tears I shed for you, worth it all in the end?
I still gaze into the mirror and see your face.
I know you exist, always in my heart.
And I know after all of this, I am still alone.
So farewell and good-bye.
For your skies are colored red, blue, orange, purple, and dazzled with white.
And my skies are a permanent shade of black.
Bye.
The Lilliebees
The lilliebees march along,
through the forest with their song.
Wreaking havoc along the way,
showing that they're here to stay.
Quiet is their march of pain,
like the sound of the insane.
But the lilliebees are real nice,
they are not, the small lice.
They have beauty, deep inside,
but that color is to be confide.
But they are nice to me,
for its their colors that I truly see.
To my love
I think you are sweet,
I think you are nice.
I think you are cuter,
than the pet shop mice.
I want to see you now,
I want to see you soon.
In the rainy days,
And under the bright moon.
I wish I was cute,
I wish I had might.
But I have neither,
So I'm not a beautiful sight...
From
the heart I know
From the heart I know,
I let the feelings flow.
Try to stop me,
And I will go.
Lining the paths of finity,
Setting the boundaries of liberty.
I cannot free myself from the bounded net,
Like the moon chasing the sunset.
But continue on the flow,
And I shall row,
For it's from the heart I know.
My Stand
This is a statement, not really a poem
There are somethings I can believe in.
Other times, the fog has ways of distorting my view.
As a mariner, I traveled only a part of my life, searching for adventure.
As a lighthouse keeper, I have only done my best to keep the ships from crashing.
As a pirate, I have plundered the seven seas, never looking back to the havoc that I made before.
As a man, I have done everything thus far, but I have yet to find what I am looking for.
Ultimately, I will find my home back in the briney deeps of the endless sea.
Perhaps it will come to me a dream or a vision in the future.
Nonetheless, it will come to me.
And when it does,
I will...
know
Silence
Silence, is all I hear.
It's all I feel,
It's all I know of.
Entering the room the sound pierces me.
Lying on the floor, half-dead, I can't get up anymore.
And I ask, "leave me alone,"
For I have been silenced.
?
The words that I write,
Are just words.
The songs that I listen to,
Are just music.
I can't really care,
If the things I hear is just air.
Image by image,
Nothing more than a sign.
A sign of what life once was,
But never will be again.
Flight
Too long do I wait,
for a star to fall.
From heaven above,
I wait for that call.
Can it stay?
Will it stay?
Should it stay?
Remember fire from before,
And remember the ice in time.
Stand tall,
risk it all.
But remember, I will sail on the songs of your love,
and into your shoulders I will fall.
Youna!
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Fragrance is sweet,
And Youna is too.
Clouds are majestic,
The seas are true.
But things of the earth,
Cannot compare to you.
Hyun
Jung
I write to you, my princess from above,
watching from a lighthouse tower.
Your voice comes to me like a dove,
your sight more beautiful than a flower.
Cooler than the sea breeze,
yet as warm as the sunrise.
You bring me to my knees,
as I gaze into your eyes.
I wait on the shores hoping you will return,
every moment like summer night's dreams.
I cannot feel the sun burn,
for my pain veiled by you it seems.
I will always wait, by the sea,
I will always wait, for eternity.
Una Oda
Yo sueno con ella, mi melodioso voz,
Ella toca su melodia, y yo sigo consigo.
Conociendo, este yo conduzco en las aguas
desconocido,
Yo continuo en una senda, ojala que mi Dio me
vayan a guardar.
True
Love?
Love me for me, not what I can be.
Love me for me, and the words that I speak.
Love me for me, and the beauties I see.
Love me for me, and the God that I seek.
And I will love you, for all eternity.
Another,
please.
"No more blocks please!" said the prisoner.
"Bow down to me!" said the Guard.
"Never."
"Another block on him then."
"Yes sir." Said prisoner 7601
"The pain!"
"Will you bow to me?"
"Never."
"Then you get another."
......
"Sir, he's not moving."
The
Missing Link
Always short of majesty,
Not enough to realize the potential.
Running in the circles and never stopping to look,
Passing by the whispers, the fog of denial clouding me.
I cannot be your dream, I cannot be your desire,
I want to be your everything, I want to be your fire.
But love is love, and I am a chair,
Alas this poor broken heart shattered by the sound of your voice.
Field of
dreams
To you my friends, we will find our peace in heaven's light...
Break of dawn, that first morning light,
We open our eyes, to that wonderful sight.
I smile and walk out into the field,
Trying to see past that great green shield.
Alas it is too hard, the stalks are too thick,
I unsheathe out my weapon, this great big stick.
I push out the crowds of big corn stalks,
But it is no use, for they are as hard as rocks.
I look back but my path is now gone,
I can only rely on the light, like a helpless pawn.
I know I am in trouble, if what I only do is roam,
But I know with faith, I shall find again my home.
So continue to walk, never give up hope,
We will find our destiny, together, this time.
Lost
in you
In all that I say, in all that I do,
I cannot find hope in what I seek.
Forever I long but the dream is shattered,
I fall on my knees, ever so weak.
But in you I find joy, in you I find life,
Yet you are so far, where I cannot reach.
I continue to hope, I continue to seek,
Then I return to reality, and all I do is weep.
Stardust
To my ever faithful star, for you know who you are...
I stand alone, in a world of hate,
I turn to look toward my book of fate.
I look toward the north, the Polar star, ever constant, ever faithful.
I look toward the south, Andromeda, fairest one of all.
I look toward the east, Orion's mighty fall.
I look toward the west, Sirius, the dog to which I call.
All around do the stars shine, guiding me on a straightward line.
Beauty and grace are with thee as always,
But I stand alone, gazing from a distance, wishing you were mine...
Lie
Shadows all around you, carrying you to where ever you need to be,
They take you there, disappear, and you are left
For dead.
Mobius
Where does the roads meet?
When do I feel defeat?
Searching for that empty hope,
Clinging onto that golden rope.
I cry out, and nobody hears,
Rather they stay and talk with their peers.
I stand alone, mocking their actions,
Looking at them, following the tractions.
Not knowing along, I hate myself more,
Finding the evil, straight to the core.
I seek the fire upon the sword,
But through it all, I never ask "Lord..."
Out of rage I ask,
Where do the lilies grow?
Of Fairfield bay, in solemn gray.
An
ode to Starcraft
Fight the resistance and light the fires,
Your power is greater, your resources larger,
But I have destiny on my side,
And I will serve you my sire,
Ready for battle, my life is for Aiur!
A poem for
you, Hyun Jung
My memory is weak, and I always fall short.
I sometimes can't tell why I blunder.
Perhaps it's a cold winter, or maybe a blistering summer.
But when spring flowers bloom and the ice melts away,
I will remember you.
To
you, my love
Seasons pass and a world turns upon itself,
But I will forever wait for your enduring love.
Let me open the door of possibility,
Let me hold you while the fear shrouds you here.
Let's be together... forever...
Autumn skies
Clouds roll in and the gold colored wind sweeps by,
Kites of blue, red, and white dazzle the dim skies above.
The trees change colors amidst the clockwork of the heavens,
The stillness of the earth is rocked by...
Children.
Sunset,
with a smile
Some say hello,
Others say good-bye.
I say hi with a smile,
Even though I lie.
A psalm of
sight
Do I wish life ends?
Of course, but the seas roll in, and then it rolls out.
Gentle waves of emotions spoken by the roars of the tides,
I can't face another day of the unending pain that fires like lightning from that red sky.
The justice I seek is not of compassion and of love but an unending struggle of hatred and desire,
I scream, I pray, I lift my love to You, Lord, so that this hatred may fade into the darkness I once sought for... fought for, and died for to be in
Your eyes.
The
less
I walk among the path of the meek,
I am lower than any of them.
I wish I could be them,
I see and weep.
I follow,
I gaze.
I die.
-None-
Let me cry,
let me cry.
Let me sing the lullabies of dead dreams,
of dead dreams.
Elemental
Lyre
Mud... fire... ice... rock...
The salt I feel from the work of God,
The hardships we endure are grains,
So never give up, no need to, for we are the sheep
And he is the shepherd.
Deliverance
Deliver us Lord! Where are the miracles I ask for!
Lord, I shroud myself in these worldly desires,
Unveil my eyes, to the dawn of your spirit,
Strip me of my chains, so that I may forever walk in your light.
Deliver us from the fears that quiet our mouths, and close our eyes,
Never again shall I feel the loneliness I lived for so long.
Love
Joyous, the happiness rushes me like the sea,
The waves flooding me, ever stronger.
I cannot stand now, I must sing out now,
The fire in me, will set it all free.
The fear has subsided, the ice has receded,
I shall never return to the...
Time
Times have changed, I have not.
What once was, now is.
What will ever be, forever was.
Continually distorted, continually confided,
For I have found what the halls of lights have done to me,
And I wear a robe of mirrors.
Lantern
I run on a maze of dreams,
Searching for the every way out.
The pipe I follow carries me through heaven's gate,
And dance through the straits of death.
Will I ever find what I'm looking for?
Finale
Up the flight of stairs and through the planes of infinity,
Farther I climb up the ladder.
"The air is so clear!" I yell,
I hear the clock strike 12, for midnight comes.
I look down and nothing there,
The clock strikes 1 and daylight is summoned.
Finally I open my eyes and see...
Act
II: Trebled Inspiration
A song to my heart
Once upon a weary time,
a shining light was brightly mine.
Away it went and never again,
shared with me and my own blue pen.
But one day a melody I heard,
striking my heart and enveloping the word.
Carefree do the songs flow out,
I want to sing to you, always to your heart.
A Wind and a Feather
A wind and the weather,
A song and a feather.
Life is too short for the lovers,
and too long for the oppressed.
A word to careless,
the sound of the confessed.
Mesmorizing to the mind,
shadowing the bind.
The love I lost,
in you that I find.
Through the looking glass
Where am I going?
I do not know.
Destiny shows, it shall prevail.
Death around the corner,
life in its grip.
Inconceivable to me,
for I let it slip.
Through the looking glass I see,
a mirror image of me.
I shall let my mind run,
and let my feelings be.
A twist of fate?
This one's to a friend of mine (if you can't guess it's dear old Youna)
It's a twist of fate that I arrived right here.
Strange events, lead me to you.
Often not I really don't care,
But I guess you forced me to talk to you.
I thought it was a twist of fate,
that I ended up in this here place.
I was wrong, and you showed me there's something better,
that surprises can open my eyes to a better tommorow.
That joy will prevail, and hidden is the sorrow.
Echoes of the winter
Winter approaches the stillness of the air,
Falling dreams take away all my care.
Wearing down do the voices tell me away,
Shallow echoes quiet the words I say.
But the trees always seem to harrow the fear,
Of failing dreams upon the voice that is near.
But your voice that's near is all that I care,
Share with me your love, and your complexion that is fair.
And finally do the fears tear away the echoes,
What my voice could never say…
…that I love you.
Dreams
Dream upon the dreams,
Memories in my mind,
Flowing upon the breeze,
Keeping dreams that I find.
Hyun Jung, you keep my dreams alive,
When the sound of sadness prevail,
The stars shine through the sky,
The rhythm of hope goes on without fail.
A prelude to the summer,
Is what I feel with you.
Night feels like daytime,
And red is never blue.
The rain that once clouded me,
Shrouded the spirit of my sight,
Forests of dark skies,
Shall disappear forever with your light.
Requiem of the Fall
Summer, winter, shadows fall.
Spring and autumn late for their call.
Apples fall and serpents hide,
Shallow minds to which had lied.
Earth to sky, bleak stories above.
Clouds to eyes, another sad story of love.
Play your song, dear pianist, before the fall.
Before I finally lose it all.
Endless Hope
I open a door and death do I see,
Looks like I died, so let's let it be.
When the world was round, it was all the more flat,
Thought it that way till I fell off the edge.
Began with a love, like a voice from above.
Downfall as it came, like downpouring rain.
Kill my lack of hope, before I see another day.
Before the dreams that flutter away, fall back into the month of May.
Before the embers kindle the flittering fires of the sun's magnificent ray.
Before I find out that innocence is to perish.
My own lofty desires will die with myself,
End it now.
Painted flower
What a wondrous scent that fills the air,
like a nice blue rose that is so rare.
It sails my cares away so fine,
so I smell it once more, for it will be mine.
What a beautiful scene that should sparkle my eyes,
maginificent petals that could shower my demise.
A moment in time, captured in its everclear color,
taking away the syndromes that make my life duller.
Strange how this flower is just a painting,
I could just imagine its power,
and leave me fainting.
Dancing with me, for the days of my life,
taking the cares that should cause all my strife.
But no, I am so wrong, because this picture is real.
Because I know that this picture,
is you.
Invisible denial
i was late for a date, but what can i say. i'm too suave so i'll write you in may. and it's ok, because of what i say. until i lie, and
then it's time for me to die. shadow seperated and light drawn to me too sweet a lifeless dream can be. to you to me of sparkling
eyes and dreamfilled nights. of you dancing and me prancing and of me holding your hand.
Dear Arthur,
Where oh where has my Arthur fallen?
To Avalon's shadows and destiny's hand.
To what avail shall this destiny partake of me?
To Avalon's shadows and destiny's hand.
What say you sleepy hollow, of chivalry, of valor?
None shall find me, for I hide under the shadow of Arthur's armor.
Take hold of Excalibur, draw nigh, and find your queen.
Guinivere was not the one, for Lancelot holds her now and forever.
Demon! Liar! She is my queen, and I am her husband.
Find your love, but beware, for under the shadow of your armor lies I, death.
Fall with me, sweet Arthur, for the truth lies in what I say.
I am your one and true love, and now it's time for death to kiss it's final breath to you.
And to Avalon's shadow will destiny deliver you, youngmin.
The Orangi
What a wonderful day that I had,
An orangi I met, and now I'm not sad.
Can she make my trouble fly away?
I hope so, cause I had to wait all day.
But will she want to talk to me?
Will she just run away and flee?
Am I too ugly, a hideous sight to see?
I don't know, and I don't care cause my friendship will always be.
The Love Letter
This is to my sunshine!
Dear Love
…For all the world offers, I only see you…
do you remember the first time we met?
It flashes between my mind and your eyes
and I held it with our hands,
our twinkling of paradise
…I love you more than the stars in the sky…
Let’s fly away together,
you and I
To our own little isle upon the mists of Avalon
…Who needs them, they can’t judge our love…
Wash away my rain and shine me a little light,
sweep them away
…of shattered dreams…
…of false happiness…
…of life without you…
I want to hold you in my arms once again
to know the warmth of your hands,
and of your eyes and your lips
…will you take me as your companion through eternity…
I will wait for you until the very end,
I’m always thinking of you,
now and forever
Don’t let them kill me,
I’m scared now, more than ever
Please save me, dry my tears away, and give me something
…to hope for…
Love,
Anonymous
What a friendship can be
A friendship can be,
anything you see.
Lovely flowers blossoming in the midday sun,
Children laughing and having fun.
What it means to me,
Shall ever be,
a pearl white snowflake,
and a great oak tree.
Your shining light always touches my life,
tearing away the sadness, that should cause all my strife.
Like that painted flower, I love you.
Like that summer breeze, I feel you.
And like that shining star, I see you.
Always one step closer to my heart…
You are like a dream to me,
a dream too sweet a treasure can be.
To you, to me,
because with you, I’ll always know,
What a friendship can be.
an ode to happiness
love o love how do you fair
upon the ice blue
portrait
do you dare
gentle night
and a striking light
a simple sweet essence
which
flies
like
a
dove.
can you see me looking through
your
mirror?
I wonder if you… do
and then Iseeastreamofhappiness
that forever
radiates
from you
until you
sing another dreamy song
and bring
me
back
to sleep.
Into Death
To what would we know,
of where the lilies grow.
Seven stars and a blaze to see,
sweet flowers upon the troubled tree.
To what would we know,
of how death shall go.
An icy nightmare for you to feel,
showing us it is altogether real.
So again I ask, to what would we know,
and all I can say is, just put on the show.
something out of… the ordinary.
I can clearly remember the day it happened. it was a nice warm summer afternoon. the birds chirped and the children were
playing in the streets. our little corner of heaven, we'd always say. it was a long day at work, I had to write up six reports to six
different people, in six different companies. I must say the workload was extra this time around, and I was ready to retire at my
home. when I arrived at home, I was shocked to find my 4 month old son murdered and in the garbage bag. and then I said to
myself, "oops, I must've forgot to take out the trash this morning."
weakness
To where do I run,
when all is but lost.
The shadows have come
to vanquish me at last.
I always said to myself,
never will I be one of them.
Assured I was, I began to preach it to all,
and knew that salvation was at hand.
Too quickly did I remember what I originally had forgot,
what my purpose was.
I was one of the shadows,
and was ordered to have you shot.
Hello Kitty
Good morning Kitty, do you want to play?
I was hoping to see you, to see you today.
Can we play with our cat-and-mouse?
Or make pretend in our own dream house?
Hello Kitty, what do you say?
Aren't you happy to see me, why the dismay?
Smile again because I am here,
cheer up, and wipe away that tear.
Farewell Kitty, for my time has passed.
Life has run out, and death has come fast.
Look up again and remember my sight,
Cause when you smile again, it'll be alright.
Good day, starlight
to where do i fall away from it all, from a shallow grave i ask that you save save me from distress quite happiness that lasts upon
the silverystarrynightsky in your eyes of eyes to realize that another fallen scent to confess no less of your sonic depres sion of
lyrical nonsense and rhy th mic confessions that enlighten me of dreams a flight can raise from a kite until you once again tear
me away from the fate that so l-o-n-g-s to mate with thee to a life no less sweet could a night foretell my desires and sorrows for
you of the blighted future sickly softened by the starlight might easily be confused to sleep upon that sullen oak tree suffering a
surreal nightmare when they share with me their diaries of triumph and I know the moon with its falling: into: you again and you
sing to me a lullaby that is to be.
Friend to the end
You hurt me so much so do why do I lie
to you and me you just take my pain away. Don't you
see that I want to talk to you, and you just push me away until convenience rolls around
so that you can talk to me once again about
past lies
favorite experiences
and loves lost.
You hurt me in more ways than you can imagine, and there are times when I wonder if the dream I dream is just too sweet that I
don't wanna wake up.
I cry out of sorrow because you care not for me anymore. life is just alright isn't it? I wanted to be near you, close to you, talk to
you
for all the days of my life.
and the more I see you, the more my heart bleeds for you.
and the more I wish you were the person that I once loved so much.
what's melancholy?
trees so far,
find comfort in the shade.
blue lake that,
swims so cool along the crystal waters.
look an apple falls,
let us go then you and I and eat this delectable treat.
because in the end,
I kill you, you kill me.
that's the way it's meant to be.
Remembrance
Once upon a time, long ago,
there was a boy who liked someone a lot.
He knew that this girl probably likes someone else already.
But he was determined to chase after her into the depths of hell,
and back.
Slowly,
he walked to her and asked her,
"Hi, how are you today?"
She replied,
"I'm alright, but I'm kinda tired of people like you hitting on me."
The boy distraught,
decided to walk away with his head hung down.
He walked home and wondered what he did wrong.
He delayed going home and took a walk through a park.
Somehow the flowers seemed livelier,
the trees were more graceful,
the sound of the wind more dreamy.
He picked up a flower,
sniffed it,
and realized life is still okay.
He went home walking in happiness,
and the tears dried up.
When he came home,
the phone rang.
He picked it up and a familiar voice was heard,
"I'm sorry about the things I said, can you forgive me?"
There's something about you
Oh Binna, you made me write like a funny bunny and now it's hard for me
to write poetry. But I thank you for it. =) This poem's dedicated
to you.
What is it about you that I see?
It's a kinda m-a-g-I-c-a-l feeling,
mysterious in all its wonder…
It draws metoyou,
like a wondrous surprise!
So what's it about you that makes me an insomniac,
Drawing o u t alllllllll the eNerGy,
that leaves me with nothing
left
right
left
right
wrong
reason to love you
There's something about you,
that makes me EcStaTic,
and I want that to last
f o r e v e r.
Icons of Vanity
So who do you think you are
smart? pretty? all the things your little heart desires
Why don't you go find the truth
trash
Think it'll save you from death?
Think it'll make you happier?
Go waste your life
what do I care?
I hate you more than anything in this world
but in the end,
it's you I love the most.
Acrophobia
Look up! Look down!
It's all blurry, I don't want to die
but can I help it when I keep climbing the ladder?
Hold my hand as I fall through the skies,
hold me close as I fight the starry night
into the first break of morning light.
Help! I'm still free falling through the clouds
think you can hold onto me any longer?
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Have I died finally?
I haven't… not yet at least…
I'm so glad to be alive.
My first analyzation of death
To what do we know of death,
shallow grave or a penitent stand.
The darkness and the light
a gentle breeze from the depths of hell.
Another lullaby moving through the hills of Scotland.
How sweet is your sound, that saved me.
I'm running through the greener grass and the yellow sun,
from the shadows of the night.
My dreams were as numerous as the sands on the beach
and the stars in the sky.
And from the light, I have seen all the dreams I dreamed are real
were real
forever will be real
You closed my eyes and showed me a revelation
through the blue waters and the red apples I saw again reality
I miss reality, how sweet your taste is. You were so delightful to my eyes,
Promenade with me again and whisper into my ears your mystery.
Let me hold your gentle hand and let forever be.
into the night
into the night i fade
it's not clear to me
it's a haunting apparition
that
shows
the
darkness
dwelling in my soul.
do you feel the black oozing from my elegant hands?
feel it swirling around your body
and into your blue eyes
where is that damn light switch?
and another shadow falls through the room
the quiet clatter of a tree tapping against the wall
and i hold you again, tighter
then i run away
and i hide beneath the grasp of your hands
the door opens
a gust of air rushes in
and you run with me into the field
and you tackle me to the ground
don't you want to be with me?
you know i do.
we lie on the bed of grass, staring into the bright sky
…we draw close to each other…
and the night fades.
Pieces of you
Did you ever feel blue?
because of what i said to you?
Don't be
for what I say is true.
It's a lovely light that you hold
that makes me frown and smile.
And all at once I just want to see it again
and when you leave, a part of me leaves.
To where I don't know
certainly I must see you again.
For every piece of me that fades
I assimilate another part of you.
And everytime we meet, I become a step closer to perfection.
Happysadnightforyou
kinda hard to say what I always want when you keep running after the emotions I felt
back again to the start
and to the end where I run
only tears stream to the fallen angels that once guided my dream
a dream to you of a life less happysadsight
for all the where I searched for I look into your sad driven eyes
and feel again the blue rose the red light and the yellow sun
of a fair night
into your eyes
Rainbows
Rainbows are nice,
and rainbows are sweet.
I love the colors,
and I think they are neat.
But what can compare with you?
not the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet
Rainbows eventually fade,
but certainly not you.
Oh to earth's song prevail,
but the sweet melody of light,
shall never overcome,
the sound of your heavenly voice.
Where does the time pass by?
I closed my eyes and another day passes.
It’s like snow that falls on to the trees,
and as it melts away,
I laugh wildly.
Isn’t it a silly blue that continues
to haunt me in my days past
another silly red that
makes me jealous of everyone else.
Where does the time pass by?
When all I have ever known,
was an empty darkness,
that strangled the life right out of me.
Act
III: Evolution
The
second analyzation of the night
Second
by second we step closer to the night,
earth
to wind, shadow to starlight.
A
tangled web we should always weave,
Enlightened
minds, which could design dismay.
To
the north star, you are far away,
distant
like the summers of long past.
To
the bright sun, you burn me like a candle,
bringing
me closer to the core of hell.
To
the seven stars, you blind me by your sweet light,
like
the fallen angels sent earthbound.
To
the one I call for,
I
see you once more through the synergy of time and space,
before
saying grace one last time.
Speed
Tree
Tree
Tree
Tree
Tree
Tree
Tree
Tree
TreeTreeTreeTree
…
I
think I just lost my lunch.
Hyun
Jung Kim
Wow,
she's so pretty. Wish I could tell her. Wish she liked some nobody like me? I
wonder I… no, what am I saying! I haven't a chance in this world. I could fall
in love with her, over and over again for an eternity. I knew I loved her, even
before I met her. And I keep passing her, thinking about her crystalline eyes,
the loveliest smile to die for, and face that will send you to sleep. Day by
day, I don't know if I can go on. I know I don't have a chance anymore. It's
time to move on with your life. And so again, I bow my head down, kick the
rocks, and walk home.
Trevor
Lane
Once
upon a lovely time,
there
was a man named Trevor Lane.
We'd
see him walk by and smile.
Such
a nice man, he was,
when
he'd drive by, we would wave and say hi!
He
had it all, nice car, nice house, even a nice church to go to.
The
clock struck 12, and we were going back to our jobs,
to
our street cleaning, our factories, our jobs that we most hated,
and
we heard the strangest news.
Trevor
Lane put a bullet in his head.
I made a mistake
Yesterday
I played with fire
yesterday
I played with rocks
yesterday
I wanted a new toy
yesterday
I wanted a friend
yesterday
I found the world
yesterday
I found you.
Today
I found grace
today
I found love
today
I saw the light
today
I saw the love
today
I drew closer to God
today
I drew closer to a girl.
tommorow
I want to die.
and
time shall pass…
I
waited three winters for a disease to pass.
for
every dawning sun and shadowing starlight
life
grows further from what it used to be.
isn't
it beautiful, a vibrant red rose
that
encompasses my body.
and
time took it away, it thwarted the laughter and the pain
all
into a separate peace away from the echoes.
and
all shall come to perish before the closing curtains
which
I tried to burn down, but failed.
and
now what was, and forever will be passes beyond my life
into
darkness' shadow for eternity.
starlight
17
she's
got my heart, and she's got my mind.
the
twilight comes and shows me it's getting better.
I've
reached the peak of happiness and I can't let it go.
now
the lights burn out, darkness to darkness,
the
voices fade and I've hit my journey's end.
she's
leaving me, leaving me for the man with a red violin.
there
goes 17, and here comes 18.
days
pass like lightning, and fading faster…
The Memory of a Song
Stand tall, risk it all, don’t let the enemy break your fall
Interpretations
of the night, while enjoying the spring with a kite,
Can
separate perfection, from natural selection, intrepidation,
Fragile
love lost… at the cost of a lonely heart,
As
we move toward the light, ever so bright,
For
can it be that beauty’s property is the,
Description
of lies, said only by the sweet eyes,
Of
the death and destruction,
Of
deception and corruption…
No.
The
Elimination of Hell
I
saw today a colored man,
Strange
this was, but I dared not talk.
Scared
I was, but I dared not cry.
Silly
it was, but I dared not compare.
A
sadness swept over the solitude of my eyes.
I
eliminated the infinite possibilities and drew upon the conclusion.
A
year later she arrived, into my arms.
Perfection
was finally attained.
So
I shot myself.
Brother
Brother,
oh brother where do you lie?
Where
do you hide, and breathe your sigh?
Where
do you sit and let out your cry?
Can’t
you see I’m right here,
Here
to wipe away that dreaded tear!
Show
yourself now, I know you are near.
Time
should not destroy our life.
Cheer
up, play your fife,
For
I come with good news,
And
a knife.
The
purple legend
A
mystery arose through the dusty ashes.
An
unknown figure shaded by the glare of the fire and the backdrop of the night
sky.
A
purple petal fell from the sky,
It
fell upon my dreamy eye.
To
my dismay, as I lay,
I
saw you still, without a word to say.
He
drew the sword from his hilt.
Readied,
he shouted his war cry throughout the ends of the earth.
And
so I breathed, on and off,
A
sigh in between, and then a violent cough.
But
sadness struck with a sounding hate,
Because
I knew that you weren’t late.
He
waved his sword around and around,
He
came about, and struck me down in one blow.
And
so that day, I died.
Deep
Blue Sea
once
upon the deep blue sea,
I
came to you on bended knee.
diamonds
and rubies I brought,
for
it was your affection I sought.
I
turned away,
wishing I knew what to say.
and
just a tear I shed,
because
of this pathetic life I lead.
and
I dreamed upon the quiet oak tree,
on
the eve of that deep blue sea.
anon
I
am happy. happy happy happy.
life
is good and I can’t stop shining.
I
think I’m just pining
for
a new world to explore
and
exploit
and
adore
I
am funny. funny funny funny
that
guy is so cute and so perfect.
I
think I’m just lying
because
I’m so attractive
and
talented
and
desired
I
think you should die
because
I’ll crush you with my pen
so
die or I’ll kill you myself
and
be sure to tell the almighty
I’m
gonna be his replacement.
There’s
always a sad day
What
is it about a certain sadness that envelopes my heart.
When
I pass down the stairway with my head down,
and
I sit on the table crying,
where
only a time ago was the place of happiness.
Where
did it go wrong?
I
pushed aside my things, sat in front of this machine and,
spoke
into its magical ability to,
record
information.
But
still a sadness swept over my eyes as I wrote this.
What
did I do?
I
got up, went over to the phone and called but,
when
she picked up, she said,
words
that aren’t human.
and
yet all I could do was leave a sigh.
Why
am I cursed?
I
turned around and gazed into the mirror thinking,
why
am I so dreadful and again,
weeping
and crying and sighing and then,
I
paused, hoping that the phone would ring and,
it
didn’t.
This
is my life, a dismal and continuous sadness that,
leaves
me hanging on a hope.
But
somewhere along the line, someone decided to cut,
the
lifeline.
The
Perfect Eve
Morning
shines through the clouds,
and
there is the angel.
She
plays her instrument,
and
lullabies all to arise.
I
stand in the distance, wondering,
gazing
upon the wings, the eyes, the sun.
Every
note, every crescendo, I listen,
I
slowly return to sleep.
Now
night dawns throughout the town,
and
the angel returns.
She
once again plays her instrument,
and
lullabies all to fall.
Step
by step, I move closer to her presence,
but
slowly I fall to her sweet melody.
Finally
I fall to her siren,
Finally
I wander to sleep.
I
wake up the next morning,
and
she lies besides me.
close
to me
i
sleep today and tommorow i pray
the
passing of just another day
life's
array of this and that
has
gone astray to old hat
but
simple minds lie tonight
we
know the silence is not quite right
and
jealous tones of simplistic lives
cut
through the friendship just like knives
and
so arrives the weariness and the spite
binded
together by one light
but
tonight tonight we celebrate our life
2
years and one not a time apart
cause
you still stay, close to my heart.
The
Death of November
I
died, November 6th, 1991.
The
life that had once filled me with joy,
vanished
progressively in through my final months.
Death
sparked much interest in me,
and
so I followed in its tracks.
the
conclusion:
Love holds me tight,
like the sun and the light.
Shadows, whispers, voices of theory,
of the good life
mingle with my mind.
I shout injustice to all!
and death to the kind!
And now you invade me,
evade me
persuade to me, that I am not the one.
And now death casts its grip,
life caresses my lip,
and now, I concede,
for I pricked my heart,
and there now, I bleed.
The
third analyzation of death
Run
me through the perfect sequence / and show me what it means to be happy / and
take me to never never land in your nightmare / but don’t let the ghosts eat me
alive / and hesitate \ wait don’t / because you wouldn’t want to make a mistake
and
fall
turn
those tables around / and let me have your winnings for once \ but don’t let me
cash all your chips | after you put the bullet through my head.
Abc
I’m
counting the number of ways I hate you
I’m
thinking the many times you screwed me over
I’m
guessing what pains you had in store for me
I’m
wondering the ways you made my life misreable
Sometimes
you minimized the pain
sometimes
you made me think about my abcs
more
often than not, you showed me that I will hate
And
here’s the truth
I
hate the whole lot of you
I
despise you, and your practices
And
you are the reason I want to commit suicide.
And
I mean every word of it.
a
farewell to flowers
an
end to the summer, and a dream of the fall
i
call, and acknowledge the finite difference
between
you and i. don’t return to me
not
another word at all
turn
and walk away.
i
hold not a bouquet of roses,
but
one of death.
the
first note
a
second return, to the dear ethereal light,
I
search for the grove of miracles,
and
find you.
time
once again makes me think,
a
return to the darkness?
a
second return, to the dear eternal darkness,
I
search my grave,
and
find you.
time
once again reminds me,
of
the final note.
I
sift through the ashes, and whisper once again into your ear,
that
ethereal melody I cherished long ago.
The
Third Act
Of
all that I hate,
I
hate you the most.
Witholding
my perfection
terminating
completion
eliminating
direction
You
destroyed me, and again
and
again.
Destiny
plays the final card unto me
and
again,
you
play it correctly.
and
again,
you
deny me.
and
again,
I
say to you
burn
in hell.
Dreaming
of you
song by Selena, lyrics by T.
Snow and F. Gold : this song never ceases to recur my mind, the days I think of
my best friend, I cannot stop wishing she was beside me. I write this
before I leave for college as memory to me of how much I love her. my prayer
has been that I find the perfect love, and unexpectedly she has entered my
life. where ever you are right now, I will always think of you. and where ever
you are , I hope you think of me. truly do I love you, and although we were
never meant for each other, I…
Late at night when all the world is sleeping
I stay up and think of you
And I wish on a star that somewhere you are
Thinking of me too
Cause I'm dreaming of you tonight
Till tomorrow I'll be holding you tight
And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather
be
Than here in my room dreaming about you and
me
Wonder if you ever see me
And I wonder if you know I'm there
If you looked in my eyes
Would you see what's inside
Would you even care?
I just wanna hold you close
But so far all I have a dreams of you
So I wait for the day
And the courage to say how much I love you
Yes I do!
I'll be dreaming of you tonight
Till tomorrow I'll be holding you tight
And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather
be
Than here in my room dreaming about you and
me
Corazón
I can't stop dreaming of you
No puedo dejar de pensar en ti
I can't stop dreaming
Cómo te necesito
I can't stop dreaming of you
Mi amor, cómo te extraño
Late at night when all the world is sleeping
I stay up and think of you
And I still can't believe
That you came up to me and said "I love
you"
I love you too!
Now I'm dreaming with you tonight
Till tomorrow and for all of my life
And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather
be
Than here in my room dreaming of you
endlessly
Dreaming of you tonight
Till tomorrow I'll be holding you tight
And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather
be
Than here in my room
I'll be dreaming of you tonight
Endlessly
And I'll be holding you tight
Dreaming...with you...tonight!
Act IV: The Four Seasons of Life
Election of a
Friend
Sometimes a path,
all worn and beaten,
makes for good travel,
between two key points.
My friend, you know who she is,
appeared to me in several dreams,
as you may have known.
Time has not tested out this
friendship,
but I pray that the result is a
positive one.
It used to be that I thought of her
daily,
then it faded.
But when she returned, I knew then,
that a friendship will last,
forever.
A simple wish
A simple wish
is all you ask of me,
and i am here
for that.
A little song
is what you ask for me to sing,
and i am here
for that.
A bit of
dancing is what makes you happy again,
and I am here
for that.
My love for
you, outweighs my own needs, but why?
Because I am
here for you.
The Sound of
the Light
A shadow
whispers to my ear,
"run away
with me," I tremble in fear.
I stand up and
run,
though that
voice is everclear,
the shadow is
following,
ever so near.
I close my
eyes, and pray to God,
"Send me a
vision!" to the voice that is here.
A night I wait,
and breathe through a storm,
this foundation
is not broken,
for the Lord
has spoken,
and I shout,
"shadow be
gone! tremble in fear!"
and I wipe away
my tear.
Poetry in
motion (hyunjung)
i see a star upon
the sea
death it seems
to be
that troubles
me
and so i gaze
into the sky
with my eyes
and recite a
story of sorrowful sighs
and timely lies
but i retreat
into the night
where all is
dark
where wrong is
right
where light is
torn out of sight
and it grew
in through the
blue
the love i once
lost
i find in you
Lily (to Youna)
A time ago, I
asked myself this:
"Where do
the lilies grow?"
in through the
storm, I traveled,
at the heart of
the vortex, this is what happened,
my lily, my lily,
where do you stay?
in sadness and grief,
I fall down and lay.
though anguish and pain,
have struck me dead,
I arise again,
just sleeping in bed.
along came she,
the one that is nice.
now I pledge on bended knee,
my love for her thrice.
and til I fare my final breath,
I hold this flower dear.
and til I cannot see,
death I do not fear.
in heaven I hope to see,
what I have lost on this earth.
to embrace her beauty once again,
will be sweet perfection to me.
The scent of
love
once upon this
life so dreary,
i cried my
heart out all too weary.
i missed my
rose,
so fine, so
perfect.
her eyes, her
smile,
oh so cheery.
love it was,
nothing less,
beautiful she
is, i must confess.
she holds my
hand,
all full of
dreams.
of a perfect
life,
with her, it seems.
i say this now,
before i go,
please stay
with me,
until i die,
i kiss your
hand, with this i say,
that this will
stand, and await i will,
in God's
perfect ray.
The Hurricane
In through the
seas, I travel in search,
of adventures
in time, and journeys abroad.
Sweet blue
waters, delight my eyes,
red and gold
fish, sweep along the tides.
and therein
stays my secret lies,
and therein
foretells demise.
for a soul
wrapped up,
in hatred and
sin,
withering away,
by the rage
within.
the darkness
falls,
to where the
sorrow calls.
the blood
spatted down,
by the fiend
anon.
and in that
forest of death and destuction,
a shadowed
light calls by induction.
perfection
attained, and humility not lost,
I paid for your
life, all with full cost.
in through the
storm, we traveled in pair,
alas I saw all
the people in despair.
but we hugged,
and we smiled, and we helped them along,
all in unison
and praising in song.
I remember now
what purpose we had,
the tears, the
pain, all that was sad,
eliminated by a
word,
by dear old
Dad.
And in that
promise,
I travel into
the storm.
68-6A
Under the
perfect sky,
I gaze into
your eye.
The moonlight
dreams of a rose
it's you I
know, as I do not lie.
Spend with me,
a crystallized eternity.
Of cloudless
nights, intrinsical sights,
an intrepid
flight, to never never's light.
Hold my hand,
as we ascend into the stars,
Take one
breath, as we soar past Mars.
And in time,
when the ice
recedes,
the spring
flowers bloom,
you and I will
stand, hands together...
cherishing our
love tonight.
affinity
to …, my final poem for you.
carry me away
to the darkest night,
lift me up with
all your might.
a rain of
promise is all you can send me,
raptured in
perfection, i hold it so dearly.
and then i let
go, i let go of you.
the words are
amiss, and now i can't think.
what's my
purpose, where's the link?
i'm still
falling, and i look up.
i see you
wading through the clouds, with another that has taken my place.
another..
another..
through the
wayward skies and the wandering daylight,
I walk along
the path of apathy
til another day
rises along the tides
but now you’re
too far from my eyes,
from these
lies,
from my silent
cries,
this life I
save, a lie, no sigh, try, try
to smile
you gave me a
bitter illusion, and now I realize
you held me by the
strings, forever long
and you snapped
them when I wanted to climb up.
falling…
falling…
I’m falling
through hell,
because you
lied.
suicide.
The Living
Death
what happens,
when a bird loses its wing
what happens,
when a lover cannot sing
what happens,
when a bee can no longer sting
what happens,
when the spider cannot cling
what happens,
when my dreams are lost, swept by the tides, tears streaming from my face.
what happens,
when the lies end.
what’s in a
name.
sometimes i
wonder, do you remember my name.
sometimes i
wonder, if i'm just all the same.
i'm not him,
i'm not that. i'm not the one who rises to fame.
then upon the
rainy day, i bow my head down, and wish it all the same.
troubling
death, i wish you were mine.
i hate you all,
and you the most. you mangled my bones, and shredded my life.
then you mock
me, ignore me, and still the same,
you don't
remember my name.
winter’s death
sometimes i
wonder why i feel cold.
many times i
say it's the enemy within.
my summer has
turned into shades of red.
my eyes have
fallen prey to the blistering sun.
my hands are of
no use to me anymore.
now i stand
alone, shackled by the shadow.
now i stand
alone, where the life flows out of me.
and now i stand
alone, winter's death.
perpetuation
return to me, the certain mystery
The shallowed winter continues to
perpetuate
Through the dark horse of history,
i see again the mystery that entails,
my futile song...
of what is wrong
wrong...
wrong...
falling through daylight
swept by the excursions of the good
fight
i hold inspite of the concerting fiend
starlight to dawn,
i'm holding on tightly
can it be that i am destined to be
him?
dusk to twilight,
i gasp
and i lie.
entropy
I love life
And i love love
I stretched out my hand and there you
were
When i whispered into the darkness
It was your blue eyes that reflected my
shadow
It was your name i held under my
breath.
And then one day, i forgot it all
your name, your face, your touch,
Everything...
Who was she?
What makes her call my name
Again and again
and i wonder...
through the night
i retook the footsteps of the day
I never looked back
And then i remembered...
I love life
And i love love
I stretched out my hand and there you
were
When i whispered into the darkness
It was your brown eyes that reflected
my shadow
It was your name i held under my
breath.
half asleep
i sat under the pine tree and
contemplated. into the sky of stars i gazed in through the night, and saw my
dreams written through the dark history. i sat there, and for a moment, i
thought i could hear the voice of the angels. i rolled over and realized,
it was the echo of hell.
the dawn
I stayed upon the garden of sleep,
still not knowing the rewards I reap.
I called out into the blackened sky,
All I have ever believed, was a lie.
I held my breath and tried to sleep,
I closed my eyes, but turned to weep.
For a burdened destiny held its hand,
to my head in through the dark sand.
Yet, through the darkness I saw you,
when I felt the life drain from my
eyes,
when I thought the end would be my demise,
Your love was ever so true.
And I rose again in through the skies,
I shed the persistent lies,
For this was not my demise,
For Christ came, and He said, Arise.
connections
i'm here to
save you from the life you lead for the lies you feed yet i think that the
death i read burns the image of war that the plant of life does seed into the
mind of the dreamer and the fairy-eyed reaper which carries a sickle of hope
into the night that controls destiny which i tried to fight along the tides
that burned a hope like marriage of the sea which i came to you on bended knee
crying of lies to me yet still i cannot see beyond the purple flowers and the
red oak tree away from my life which is ended by this solemn knife.
The Vineyard of War
Here we stay in summer's shore,
passing away with volumes of lore.
Obivious to the life we seek,
oblivious to His life we tore.
There stands the winter light,
waltzing in the mists, my Master's
sight.
Echoes of demise boring my soul,
permeating my ears, like wind through
the night.
Upon the tree sprouts spring's rose,
captivating the air, like fragrance to
my nose.
For as I sleep, I shall not weep,
The door of life will never close.
Again should come autumn's perfect end,
to a year so perfect only death shall
mend.
Dare I speak of a love so great?
Alas I cannot,
for
I have parted the vineyard of war.
The Enduring Renewal
Et lux en
tenebris lucet
How
do we control the light?
Is
there reason that we should fight?
The
light shines in the darkness,
For
the darkness shall never control it.
And
I travel in through life’s pace,
Following
a dream of the light’s face.
Over
and over the shadows evade me,
Without
purpose they continue to shade me.
-
From
reasnoning’s voice I hold the promise
Of
life and of death, the mystery of tyrrany
And
of mercy. With tears I draw the sword,
With
forged strength I repel the enemy, but
With
You I realize
I
realize the life given. I cast the sword into
The
ground, with strength I subliminate into
The
enemy. But with You I know that it is
Not
there. The bitter illusion knew.
-
I
knew the face of my father, my brother,
And
the love that rose from their lives.
I
surrendered the perfect blight,
Traded
my pain for the blissful night.
Erasing
direction, I ran for the blue skies,
Returning
home, I held dear my mother’s demise.
Sadness
grew and wailed on end,
For
this pain only death shall mend.
-
Upon
Summer’s blossom came the majestic tree,
Perfect
and awesome, it appears to me,
Mighty
and great, the evil must flee,
Flee
into the fiery sea.
To
the uncertain future I take your hand,
promenade
with thee to the end of age.
Let
the present recede with every panicking moment,
and
the chaos eliminate the fear of life.
-
The Fantasy of Fire
Here
on end stands tyranny’s cry.
Closer
I am, to living that lie.
Living
the hope of a perfect life.
The
perfect man who knows no strife.
Generations
of mystery and still no light,
Persistence
of memory yet still tis’ night.
Of
you, I care, not but wish you dead,
When
all is done, eternity will echo what I said.
Of
a time so perfect without you here,
The
seconds that pass without you near.
Run
away before I strike,
You
will fear my sword and all alike.
Tell
me now without some grief,
Of
tyranny and blasphemy,
Of
nether shadows and tears,
Of
the life escaping out of my mind,
Of
where my love is and the secret we bind,
The
challenge you spare me,
I
wish you had not,
The
certainties that exist there,
I
could have caught,
And
now my life falls down to the end,
Friendships
lost never to mend,
I
will close my eyes once more before,
The
tears stream down and my heart so sore
---
That
no one loves me
No
one loves me.
Great
is our God,
who
stands to save us.
Great
is the Lord,
who
builds every nation with His hands.
I
fear the Lord day to day,
and
I cry to Him when I pray.
Not
a day runs by that I love Him,
My
faith grows stronger, ever less to dim.
From
the mountains to the valleys,
great
is our God who never fails.
From
the east to the west,
great
is the Lord
(continued)
innovation
through enervation:
ever gazed into
the sky, where all is plain.
it's all a
pain, you almost feel insane.
it's not
fair, when you are just one,
without the
other, you are just one.
it's not fun
when the party's over,
and you have
no home to return to.
there's no
sun, when you return to an empty house,
the one you
left seven years before.
now you, you
stay alone, faceless and unknown by all.
trip and
fall, and watch as no one helps you up.
for you are
just one,
the nameless
one.
the dreamer's
secession
why does
sadness breathe into me?
why doesn't
God let me be?
questions
arose for months:
contemplation
only channeled my tears into the endless sky:
// and i
turned to the darkness
once more i
stood in front of time's arrow:
and i
whispered;
the
depression continued, and continued:
the shadows
of evil evaded the apathy:
// and i
wanted to die
'and that i
did
and there you
were, my pitiful dream.
// did i not
love you?
you thought
you could save me:
i'm still
burning in hell.
quiet
aspirations parallel my desire of suicide:
//
and it doesn't end.
The Dreamer’s Smile
The
times we take to live our lives,
fall
faster than the piercing knives.
Depriving
us of the wonderful night,
breaking
once more to fear that light.
But
I found you, before the fall,
there
I waltzed down the hallowed hall.
I
gazed into the tapestries of history,
a
wonderment of fantasy and mystery.
a
time away from my life…
a
time away from dear strife…
Carelessly,
I whispered your name,
Hope
I thought, futile, and all the same.
In
through the eve, I waited your love,
three
times I saw you, my dove.
And
sadness enrolled in my eyes,
the
winter dream shrouded by lies.
I
partook your lips and smiled,
even
with depression, I knew your beauty not defiled.
and
I stand alone with you…
and
I stand alone beyond the blue…
For
I hold you close, and never will I sleep,
security’s
promise with you I always keep,
for
with you I know, we’ll always see,
for
I know with you, I’ll be happy.
I’m asleep.
There
was once a time when I thought love was a perfect smile,
though
these days I keep running from its pain.
God
knows how much I cry, day by day,
and
nobody cares.
And
I keep writing these poems,
cause
I’m hoping that someone will read my pain.
I
don’t doubt its message or its purpose,
but
I doubt the author, and his motives.
Someday
the people who knew me will say,
I
was a fool and that what I went through was silly.
If
they only knew what fell behind the lies.
But
I’ve been muted by the masses,
who
I called friend.
then
sadness who wrought its weapon,
is
traded to another, who uses it upon me,
and
now I wish I were dead.
exile
and
as i weep,
times
befall the change.
the
change of passion to desire,
returning
quietly, so i retire.
to
the dream of a life i once held,
dearly
beyond imagination.
i
rendered the sweet melody of suffocation,
to
my soul that fears.
forever
more i sleep,
to
eternity's shallow bell.
for
i know not of perfection,
but
concord in hell.
deviation
stand
with me along faith’s surface,
and
let the tears flow forever.
run
with me through the sands of emotion,
falling
into the sea of eternity,
unknowing
liberty,
a
tribute to the beginning, and the end,
then
I pause for a moment,
and
I say leave me alone,
for
I need to contemplate the mystery of life.
I
sleep under the tree,
that
secures me from hope’s denial.
so
that another day I may dream,
for
a century of despair that choked the fantasy from me,
once
more I ask of you,
leave
me alone,
and
let me contemplate the mystery of death.
asleep
when i'm half
asleep,
i sometimes
turn to weep.
there's no
sadness, that's here to stay,
though tears
stream from my eyes,
i do not lie,
of
perfection's sight, holding unto me,
one night.
and in the
morning i awake,
the sun
shines upon my face,
time runs on
my own pace,
and i see you
next to me,
...my
love, and now i know how happiness should be.
Anticipation
I
have a simple wish, of life’s lullaby.
To
You, I ask, with hope in my eye.
- Perfection is sweet,
- though impossible to hold,
- Nothing compares to thee,
- of which Your life was sold.
- And time draws near,
- to its last call,
- Yet I stand alone,
- fearing its finale I will fall.
- My prayer to You,
- the One on High,
- To send me a companion,
- and make my hope anew.
A
simple wish, before death’s final sigh,
To
You, I ask, with this cry.
partiality
from
a time ago, i have seen sorrow's beginning. as it mistook me for another's eye,
it dwelled inside my thoughts. a sphere of death was its offspring, and from
its ashes, came a sadness even greater than the jealous embers that kindled it.
though i stand tall, i had fallen to the mysteries of vision. a cancerous
passion it was, that carried me longer than the flowers i painted, the
crystalline sky, and the garden of sleep. dreams of a life foretold, quietly
taken by sorrow's weapon, for this one's calamity distressed all who knew him.
for he has turned from his magistrate, the only one he has ever loved, and
slowly, he realized, his death was living.
a prescription of pain
a
distance stands between you
and
between I
channeled
corruption
pretending
perfection
I
felt the selection of pain
to
stand a century
soon
the chime of destiny crumbles
jealousies
of thunder quietly rumbles
I
held freedom in my hands
there
it falls into disharmony
with
all nature that commands
the
rants and raves
of
a small boy
caught
in the spotlight
who
fought the fairy
thought
contrary
of
life
consistency
loses flavor
with
particular race
only
to draw near again for your face
secession
of the darkness
I
am satan’s protégé
stop.
go
away.
the inference
of a nightngale
though happy
and sad,
she stands to
be,
apathetic
inside,
and then away
she will flee.
apart from
the rest,
she stands
tall with might,
though
darkness hides her face,
nobody cares
her emittence of light.
and i, alone,
stroll day by day,
watching from
the distance,
listening to
her dismay,
of troubled
lives,
wandering
wives,
and
blunt-edged knives.
and two steps
ahead,
one step
behind,
i always hold
back,
the feelings
i did find,
under the
moonlight night,
the wonders
of her sight,
and her tall
appearance...
and
as i pass away,
i
still failed to say,
that
i love you,
love
you forever,
and
one day.
the last night (4/10/2001)
a
night with you is all that can last,
though
hours may lag, it runs out so fast.
ever
closer to you, I continue this pace,
running
to you, seeking your face.
and
I see you, through a shallow dream,
like
the moonlight and a sunbeam,
forever
and ever, I will be with you,
this
I know for it is true,
we
are together,
my
wind and my feather.
-
I
look into the sky,
as
we speed across the endless night,
and
I see you,
not
up there,
next
to me.
I
hold your hand and hope only reality,
by
your side I pray,
that
all your sorrow burn away,
with
my hand I can say,
until
tommorow shall be today,
Jane,
I love you,
don’t
cry,
stay
the course,
and
follow me.
my
poetry journal’s dedicated to you.
Act V : Closing Curtain
phantom racer
i dream in distances,
do you?
from
the start
i traverse through the turns
masking everyone behind me
blanketing the sky with
thunder
that matches no
other
faster...
f a s t e r . . .
and
daylight fades into night
the
s t a r s are out
the
darkness calls into my [e a r
s] . . .
fear the night,
and daylight /returns/
the finish line
ahead
but i stop.
love's emission
what is it that draws me
near?
to the one i hold dear?
may it be the star or the
sun?
what will it be when i am
done?
faster and faster i grow
closer to love's core.
at every avenue i find more
to adore.
and happiness, dear
happiness, i want you now.
strike the weather and all
disturbed,
ever discourse and shadows
alike.
for every doubt, let it fade
into darkness,
for every mystery, let it
turn its sly face away,
and for everyone who should
not create fear,
let it be known :
the sun above and the earth
below,
i know what holds me close,
as green as the fields, and
blue are the skies,
i will soar above the mired
lies.
and when all should fall to
an end,
i shall be standing alone,
with you,
a flower in hand,
and a love that is true.
…and this is how I feel…
sometimes I wonder where I
should fall
sometimes I wonder if all
the roads lead there
sometimes I wonder when the
sky turns dark
and there is my happiness
and there is my beginning
and there is my end
when all the world passes
away
when all the earth should
crumble
when all the people turn
away from me
i hold onto a dream that is
you
of the evening star and the
haloed moon
i hear you whispering to me
a final farewell
for a second, i saw the sun,
but only for a second.
reality
starlight, star bright,
first star i see tonight
i wish i may, i wish i
might,
see my love with me tonight.
tears and anguish is all i
give
sadness and pain is what i
live
time draws to an end,
and the tears never stop,
and i pray that we stand
together,
and i open my eyes.
an empty room, and a broken
heart,
is what i come home to,
tonight.
precipitation
sadness does not dwell in
all of us. the general population, although, feels it at least once in their lifetime, does not continuously
thrive in it. down the streets of the spring, i stroll, with every step taking
a sigh. the trees willow, an echo of the tears that evade me... trapped, inside nature's
conspiracy, i continue my path, without certain destiny, confined in the penitentiary, of perplexity and
despair. until i can walk no more.
happiness
I wish my love was here with
me
but quarrels stand a mile
apart
fears flow down the empty
stream
but she does not know I’m
sad, it seems
yet she does not care, and
life unaware
of jealousy and concern
inability to discern
and then, one day, she left
me well
on my knees I quietly fell
only to breathe one last
tear
for God took away my fear
into His loving arms,
and there, upon the calm of
the storm
I say good bye
and there now, I weepingly
die.
seasons of loneliness
ponder with me, a thought of
the spring
where brightness and love is
close to everything.
here and there, and
everywhere,
couples prancing and
romancing.
ponder with me, a vision of
summer,
hot and misty, the sun in
your eyes,
the love you need, thus
don't take heed.
follow me, to autumn's wind,
where blue skies reign, and
the colors are bold. vibrant. where beauty stands tall, but not as tall as her.
and there we follow myself
to winter's darkness.
where life runs to nowhere,
and i too, stare, at the emptiness inside of me.
no sea, no sky, no wings, to
fly.
and i sleep, under the
shadow of the trees. alone, and in tears.
to jane : a second may pass
before next we meet, but a lifetime shall pass before i say farewell.
to jenny : let time and tide
sweep away the darkness in your life, call upon His name and you shall find
solace.
to lolo : though a fire
starts with a spark, it can envelope an entire forest. burn with passion, and
control with love.
to brad : destiny only
inflicts its pain if you fear it. one day, the light will guide you, and all
fear shall dissipate.
to yeonkyung : a leader
knows its purpose. a leader knows its goals. but a leader leads people, and so
we shall wait.
to joe : through our
sovereign Lord, all things are possible. let the weak say he is strong, and let
the blind find his vision, through our God alone.
to youna : from the
beginning you were there, and til the end you will be there.
you said you loved me, and
this is true,
with this half-torn heart, i
give to you.
when i wish for life to
begin,
the sun sets upon the land i
stand in.
but turning and burning, i
know not to run,
i know not to repeatedly
shun,
away your love for me,
away the problems that you
and i must flee,
away the future that i
forsee,
til darkness turns to light,
til tommorow becomes
tonight,
i love you, this is true,
my heart, shall forever,
belong to you.
Timepiece
I look upon the midnight
sun,
To find my love’s perilous
run.
To act, react, and temper
the light,
Unmatched by great Jupiter’s
might.
Time will fade,
As clouds adhere,
To simplify this notion,
Tis’ the sum of all fear.
Yet I shall not run,
I shall not hide,
I shall not scream,
As I fall into the tide.
Being swept of change,
Unraveled by sense,
Swallowed alive.. by
violence,
Losing my only defense.
Though my soul will cry,
And my body shall wither,
I will not water down,
As that hour draws near.
Try to be here
Not to go there
My love that is near
Yet staring without care
And I keep waking with every
step that I take
With every moment I wake
To fall back asleep
To try not to weep
Of the pain that I keep
Knowing the struggles I
shall reap
Look forward
Not back
Stand tall and risk
Nothing
But this is silly,
For I am asleep
I stand now to weep
Toward the future so sharp
So clear and precise
That it passes right through
me
But now I shall not sleep
For I will be awake.
Archipelago
i've lost the meaning of
togetherness today.
to think that fellowship had
meant go play.
and unity is one that i
don't belong.
as another i attend, with
you, it is wrong.
and alone i return to the
homeland tonight.
in the darkness and the cold, i begin to lose my might.
lose my conscious, and my
sight of the work that must be done, all because of the depression of your
silly little fun.
and tear by tear my life
wastes away, causing me much distress, and terrible dismay.
drop by drop, the life
drains out of me, for this is my fate, and i know what is to be.
Homesick
i cannot say when last i
cared,
if you said hello, or
goodbye.
i cannot say when last i
shared,
a dream, a nightmare, or a
lie.
i returned from the
battlefield,
deaf and broken.
another day living in this
infamy,
is living another day far
from the enemy.
but another day in your
arms,
i find hope, i find light.
away from the sadness in the
rhine farms,
from the burning shells that
lit up the night.
and now i stand before you,
a rose that i give unto you,
and i walk away from the
life i lived,
and the dreams that i have
gived,
to rest eternally beside
you.
Ode to home
I wish I knew what
friendship was,
To sit and listen to others
talk,
And ramble on the hours
past,
Of poignant jokes and puns
that last.
Alas I sit, here so alone,
Feeling apart from the
people that I know,
But closer to the knife I
call home.
And to complain about my
dreary days,
Of nothing here, or nothing
there,
Except maybe, I lack a bear.
I sit here with the lack of
tears,
Wishing that I would die
from all my fears,
To know once more that I am
man,
With never knowing what I
can,
Should, or would do,
With another in company
holding my hand,
But that’s a dream,
One left for the masses, who
fit, who belong,
Who don’t complain,
What is right and what is
true,
For they have friends,
And I wish,
I did too.
There is a time in one’s
life when the passing of a being has entered into reality. A submission to the
misfortune that has fallen upon them must now be met with equal determination
and perseverance. Carrying one’s dreams beyond the surface of speculation and
doubt is not an easy task of any age, but with vigor and focus shall the fate
of catastrophe be resolved. To my dear friend, who has lost a mentor, his
spirit shall live on, with an endearing memory in our hearts and our minds. He
has now finished the race with his head held high, and with his chest raised to
the heavens, beyond the tears of the flowers, the earth who bellowed at his
might, and the horizon who smiled upon his grace. Time will adhere to our own
desires, and once again, we shall return to our native origin, where we shall
find ourselves alongside our mentor and friend.
cadence
There is no synergy in this
happiness,
No tears, maniacal chance,
simple tenderness, implicit dictation,
I’m holding my breath hoping
the next moment won’t exist,
Cause I can’t seem to find a
new game
Another hope for fame
Sending my felt tipped body
down in shame
It feels all the same
I’m losing my name
Losing my hope
Falling off the rope
Can’t seem to cope
With loss, vanity, no
confidence,
Nuisance
I think I see my reflection
in the water,
I think I’m ugly.
No
I know I am.