The wind hears my thoughts
and tells me not to say them,
for words will fly out to them,
seize their sheer gossamer wings
sparkling tinsels of dream drops,
and break them before they fly
to the sky and meet my stars.
Tag: haiku
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vertigo
The hollow chaos
fills the mind fully
with nothingness
shredding images
erasing memories
destroying it all.
Only madness
can give it peace. -
beginning
Look at the sky and find a day moon,
Go and catch the borrower with a pin,
Tell me where all pasts have gone,
Or who has tricked the fire demon,
Teach me to hear nature’s whisper,
And to walk in the sky, beautiful.
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Shelter, Gracious, Almond
Curious, timorous, adventurous
Alone meows, together high paws
Once an orphan now a forever home
The little heart writes her a poem.
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the face of daffodil
And the daffodil looks lovely today,
the golden blossom of happy hope
sparkling vivaciously in such beauty
that is not vanity but full of agape.
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Lantern, Misty, Effervescent
The palace under the water
Keeps a hidden treasure box
That makes beads of silver
Into the dome of the palace
That becomes a feast of fun
For the finny faeries.
Flame, Glass and Ink are Poems, essays, and reading notes by Stefania Joori Suh 
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