The screen of the universe
Is a magnificent film noir
Starring the stellar stars:
The methane lakes of Titan
The acidic clouds of Venus
The violet radiations of Mars
The frozen moons of Jupiter
In the cinema of Space Odyssey.
Tag: verse
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The Call of the Wild
The susurrus of the leaves
Of the trees caress softly
The little tabby’s cheeks
And whispers the wonders
Of the world in waves of winds
Blowing in sweet soft hues
Of the sunshine iridescently
scattering like ropes of rubies.
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friends in loneliness
Looking out the window,
What does he see?
A little chubby sparrow
Twittering on the roof
in his cheerful vivacity
like a new good buddy
with an invitation to play
in their shared curiosity
of each other in loneliness. -
ambivalence
I think myself awake when I dream
Of the vivid visions of the world
I am in – as I have never been;
Of the fleeting faces of the crowd
I see – as I have never seen.
In the Forest of Arden
I dream alive, today, again.
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Night Traveler
Into the heart of the dark woods, she saunters
where the ravens of Odin watching, ascending
the stairways of shadows hanging over the trees;
In the trail of the terrible mystery, she travels
with the hounds of Artemis howling, descending
The mountains of memories scattered on the grounds;
Where she goes, she knows not
But the fate of a ghost she knows;
Wandering by day, haunting at night
Always a stranger among strangers,
a changeling belonging to naught
Drifting into the maze, she follows.
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Euphoria
I ride on the wings of the wind
Flying high o’er the mountains
Across the deep, vast oceans
Touching the lovely fluffy clouds
Breasting the pure sea breeze
In the soft sweet hues of sunset
Lingering in the dazzling twilight
And find my star shining bright.
Flame, Glass and Ink are Poems, essays, and reading notes by Stefania Joori Suh 
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